Oh God, its this dream again
The one I've had since I was so young
The prisoner lays in his cage
Shunted from corner to corner,
Slowly out of our lives!
Dear God, you don't apriciate
Anything 'till it's gone
Oh God, Why could you let this happen?
There he slowly waisted away
His dependents steadily growing
Oh his captors.
Day by day, all he ever did was
Stand and watch, and Scream
We built him a coffin to live in
We trapped him in his cage
He never ever saw light again
We taunted him with sights of food and drink,
before sealing him in again
Dear God, what can I do to change the past?
Oh God, what can I do, bring him back.
The prisoner lay dead silently for uncounted days,
We killed him with ignorence and kindness;
If we hadn't moved him away
If we hadn't buitl the house that day
The thing prisoner might still be living now.
A life is a precious thing to see thrown to waste
Dear Lord what can I do to stop the pain?
--[I hink he's dead (the second fuckingg time)]-- XX/XX/XXXX
Its the second fucking time
Its the second fucking time
Its the second fucking time
The last time this happened,
I swore I'd never let it be again
I fail
The last time this happened
Oh god I fucking failed again!
Its the second fucking time
He lay there, I never knew
Cobwebs, I know I knew
I did nothing, it could never happen
Fucking hell, it happened before
They ate him alive and I didn't fucking notice
I really tried this time, and I fucking failed
They ate him alive, and my fucking granny told us
And then I thought I fixed it, when really I just failed
For the second fucking time
the second fucking time
the second fucking time
the second mother fucking time
Albino, lop eared, dropy
I'd Hate to think he was in Pain-