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The cerebrum has suffered massive and reparable damage

You never know what has happened to him

If I have not been sure of this, I would not have permitted him to live

Where am I? Father, what happened? I need helpWhat is democracy? What is democracy?

It got something to do with young men killing each other, Arthur

What if its my turn, will you want me to go?

For democracy, any man would give his only begotten sonIt is impossible for any severed individual to experience pain

Pleasure, memory, dream or thought of any kind

This young man will be as unfeeling as unthinking as the dead

Until the day joins themI don't know weather I'm alive or dreaming or dead or remembering

How can you tell what's a dream and what's real

When you can't even tell when your awake and when your asleep

Where am I?I cant remember anything

Can't tell if this is true or dream

Deep down inside I feel to scream

This terrible silence stops with meNow that the war is through with me

I'm waking up, I cannot see

That there's not much left of me

Nothing is real but pain nowHold my breath as I wish for death

Oh, please God, wake meThey kept my head and chopped off everything

Oh, God, please make them hear me

They won't listen, they wont hear me

They got to wake me up Ill be like this for years, hear meBack in the womb it's much too real

In pumps life that I must feel

But can't look forward to reveal

Look to the time when I'll liveFed through the tube that sticks in me

Just like a wartime novelty

Tied to machines that make me be

Cut this life off from meHold my breath as I wish for death

Oh, please God, wake me

It's like a piece of me

Songwriters

WITT, NICOLE/MONTANA, BILLY/WHITLER, CELIA /Published by

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