The Patient

by Sk8r   Sep 30, 2006


ALL WE HEAR IS THE TALKING OF THEM SAYING YOU WILL BE OKAY
TRYING TO KEEP YOUR LIFELESS BODY ALIVE FOR THE NEXT MINTENTS
ALL YOUR THINKING IS HOW YOUR TIME IS OVER
TRYING TO STOP THE PAIN YOU FEEL
STILL THINKING THAT IN AWHILE THE PAIN WILL GO AWAY
YOU WILL NO LONGER BELONG TO THIS WROLD
AND YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT WORLD YOU WILL BELONG TO
PEOPLE WILL CARRY ON YOU MEMEORY
YOUR JUST THINKING HOW PEOPLE WILL BE CRYING FOR YOU
SEEING YOUR FRIENDS CRY SO MUCH THAT THEY START CRYING BLOOD OF TEARS
YOU SEE HER TEARS RUN DOWN HER FACE
LIKE THE TIME SHE CRYED AND HER EYELINER STARTED TO RUN DOWN HER FACE
THE DOCTORES STILL TRYING TO KEEP YOU ALIVE
THEN THERES A BEEPING NOSIE
SLOWY YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES
AND YOU SEE YOURSHELF WALK A LONEY ROAD
THERE WAS NOTHING THEY COULD DO
AND IN LESS THEN 30SEC\'S YOU WERE GONE
AFTER THEY TOLD THEM YOU WERE IN A BETTER PLACE
YOUR LAST THOUGHTS CAME TURE EVERYONE CRYED SO MUCH THEY CRYED TEARS OF BLOOD
AND YOU JUST GONE LIKE THAT
THE PATIENT STILL LIVES ON TODAY

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