He lies in forgetfulness The skin old and withered Recline in uneventfulness The end is a mockery Keep reminiscing of chances that passed by With admirable sternness the body will not die The allure of heaven was never meant for him Don't falter, keep your honour He will never give in He lies in wickedness His life ends in torture Dementia and solitude Sedate the mind for his own good Imprisoned in dysfunction Can't escape the horror Limping on on borrowed time Enduring the slow decline Old hatreds for all these years stay strong You can't deny the grave's where you belong A false internment The closests have long gone Die alone You brought this upon yourself Yourself A failed experiment that no one could predict Failure to procreate is probably for the best So unsure where we must bury We'll see if nature wants him back The allure of heaven Was never meant for him Don't falter keep your honour He will never give in He lies in wickedness His life ends in torture Dementia and solitude Sedate the mind for his own good Imprisoned in dysfunction Can't escape the horror Limping on, on borrowed time Enjoy your slow decline Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com