Why can =B9t I breath, still I see. Dead on the table, try to move, I=B9m not able to. They said I have died, I still feel alive.I won =B9t believe their lies, I can still see through these...eyes. Help me, I=B9m not dead, wake me from this hell, tell me I=B9m alive, = Dead. Knives cutting into me, scalpels rip me. Screaming into their deaf ears, now they stop and see my tears. Help me, I=B9m not dead, wake me from this hell, tell me I=B9m alive, = Dead.I can =B9t stop the visions, stop the premonitions. My soul can =B9t escape the boundaries of my flesh. My heart does not =beat, my spirit does not rest. They said I have died, I still feel alive, I won =B9t believe their =lies, I can still see through these...eyes.
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