Final Prayer
growing colder
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I´ve lost consciousness from the course I´ve
lost consciousness from the course Unconciousness
As they scream my name
I woke up in a cold sweat by
relentless beating and pain suffer and survive
I am cold
I am cold and growing colder
I have nothing
nothing left to give
I´m strapped to a chair in this room motionless
As I scream my pain
They go on with the torture
seperating body and mind begging for relief
I am cold
I am cold and growing colder I have nothing -
nothing left to give
Death would be my saviour as the lights start to dim I have lost all
my hope reality is looking grim Death
would be my saviour Reality is looking grim