Attack 77 Miscellaneous .
Little by little I arrived at what I became.
I was losing everything, even the desire to feel,
I allowed myself to be at the same time neglecting my being
and today I'm just the same as that surgeon,
the one that when I was a kid I was scared to see.
I walk through life aimlessly now,
I'm drifting alone, can't you see me? no one?
Everyone I love is afraid,
my children don't recognize me, doesn't anyone see me?
I am a surgeon.
Now I am plagued by strange things visions
of twisted dreams that do not let me sleep
and in procession I am followed by all the dogs
that roam the street abandoned like me

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