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i cant move
i cant open my eyes
can you hear that
it sounds like
peope crying
and there talking
but what are thay saying
i hurd i once loved him
i hurd he was a good man
it ashame he died
then i hurd my name
that cant be right
i feel the light touches
i feel the soft imbrace
i hurd my friends
i hurd the hate
i hurd the anger
i hurd the rage
then the one thing
that bothers me most
i hurd somthing close
then i could feel the movement
where am i going
then a new sound
somthing i never hurd befor
it sounds like dirt
i hurd the creaking
no more screeming
no more crying
no more talking
no more nothing
now i know where i am
im in a coffin
berried alive