Where am I?
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I must have slept for a long time
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I'm feeling very weak
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I've got a void in my head.
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I cannot bring to mind anything
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What do I feel?
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I can move so hardly.
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It's so tight here
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I can't see nothing!
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How dark it's here!
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It's all black around me.
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I want to get out, but I cannot move me
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I don't know where I am!
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I'm feeling badly here
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now I begin to remember
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something to focus an image.
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Yes, here it is! I see myself!
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I'm motionless in my bed
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and there are so many people
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people that look at me and cry
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but why do they cry? Why? Why? Why?
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Then arrived two men to move my body with brutality.
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And carry me away, my body away, but where do they carry me?
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And then the dark and the sound of a far bell
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yes, the latest thing that I could here when I've arrived here
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here, in this coffin, yes this is death!
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Death
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Death Ss |