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THE UNBORN What's the maning of life? Is life worth living? But I promise to you, O Mother, I'll be the best son you expect I swear to make her happy Pain I'll never be I hope, I wish, I long, To finally see her face What is this violence?! I see cold silevr invading me I can hear my mother's heart I can feel her pain... her apology? Or is it my limbs, crashed, ruined? Stop it now, stop it quick! I deserve to live, I have a life What is happening? What is being done? Is life worth living, I will never know... |
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THE APOLOGY I never really meant it. But he was not an accident I only mean him the best Even it spells gone I walked home, crying Staring at the greased boys on the cold street Wandering, hoping, longing, Wondering if they'll ever eat a grain I am sorry... I can't give you a thing, I'll never be a good mother I apologize forever Please don't cry, don't cry. Please do it quick I can't let you live a life of pain What sorrow! What pain! Is life worth living, you ask? I tell you, to live is to die. |
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