LYRIC

"Eyes of the future will realize, to their surprise, my demise
Predetermined cause of death, lack of breath, failing test
Cares are spent on rotting ears, this you gave the hospital years
My blood on your giving hands, this life I took gave no demands

See me in agony, Give me uncertainty,
This is what you take from me, I'm alive
Embryonic testaments, clues to repentance
Fresh meat stay away, broken toys for me to play
Forming arms, eyes and legs, this is choice,
The cry of a newborne is nothing but a painful noise"

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