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This curse surrounds me, I cannot believe

Six months he said, could be just three

Any plan is gone

Feeling repressed

Tragedy is getting closer

This must be a bad dream

Apathy to the facts

No comprehension in my head

Metastasis he said, no chance at all

Feeling repressed

Tragedy is getting closer

This must be a bad dream

Erasing common sense

I’m gonna escape

- Solo Joel -

In a wet pool, I reject the mistake

How to explain and how to tell

What grows in my brain

Feeling repressed

Tragedy is getting closer

This must be a bad dream

Nerves repressed

The model of my life

My wife and my child

I refuse to die