Dead On Arrival
Trying to bring life back ~
Back, into a deadoned Soul....
D.O.A., I heard the doctor say
Deaf, dumb and blind?!
Their mother cried, their mother replied
From their birth; welcome to this earth....
Said the nurse, as she smiled
What a beautiful child; eyes black as night
Eyes without sight!?
A tiny heart beating, beating
But so very cold....
This tiny child, with a deadoned Soul ~
D.O.A., I heard the doctor say
Stand clear, two thousand years
A prophecy foretold; a prophecy unfolds?!
Trying to bring life, back
Back, back, into a world so cold....
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....I heard the Doctor say, stand clear ~
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