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Decapitated

well, I guess we're here
so why is my heart still beating
pushing
franetically in the same rythm
as before


you said it'll ease
and I believed you then
believed you when
you wispered

just a choice right now
between fear
and love

he said

weather is fine outside
we will all get shot by our future selves
cause in time
we'll learn to catch our minds

maybe I was happy the whole time
maybe I couldn't lose until I find
my sign
fuck

"where are you"

he said

grown ups don't care for their kids
they don't give a fuck about you
and why does a magical being make better sense
then just excepting that we don't know


that dead man glow
he's eyes sparkled in mine
put him on the death row
he was alive


he said
I'll be okey kid
then he died
I survived

he's alive
I'm not fine

we'll meet again friend




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