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Sanity of a Dead Man

Posted by L.G.OLSON Posted on: 03/20/08

Sanity of a Dead Man


(Verse #1)
People running around fighting
Dead men are dropping
Their moral's rapidly dissipating
Souls walk up
Golden paths of lightning
It never stops
Forever they're fighting

(Chorus)
Bombs are dropping all around
Makes a man deaf
He can no longer hear a sound
Shrapnel wounds and mustard gas
Leave no victors here
Just a shattered mass
With mental wounds and fear

(Verse #2)
The stench of death surrounds me
Like the mist that's in the air
I think I'm going crazy
I'm seeing things that aren't really there
Mystery men in gas masks
Have come to take me away
Because the poison gas and piles of dead
Has made me constantly afraid

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Thorazine and Morphine
Keep me from being mean

(Verse #3)
My soul is crying out
My freedom's suffering atrophy
Stuck between these padded walls
Because I couldn't endure the entropy
My life has now forever changed
There's no one here to comfort me
Now I lay twisted and mentally deranged


Copyright 2006 Torture Killer

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