Father

Funeral

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    Behind an old piano,
    Desperately out of tune.
    When she played it alone
    At christmas
    I felt warm and safe
    Then...
    Even if it sounded morbid
    And she would cry

    In a room that lay in ruins,
    a monument of failure,
    reminder of pains,
    of tasks embarked upon.
    ... but lonelt is a man
    whose greatest enemy
    is himself.

    There I cried,
    curled up beyond
    life and it's tortures.
    Felt thir hut.
    Things they had repressed.

    "FATHER" (x4)

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    My beloved brother.
    I wish I could take your tears,
    And save your heart from drowning.
    Still every now and then.

    I wanted to embrace you
    Comfort you,
    Protect you
    And keep you warm.

    It was so cold
    you were so cold,
    and wounerable.

    It would not be right.
    You are my father.
    And besides they are all there

    ... watching.

    Oh if you would lift your hands
    only once more
    open your eyes...
    yell or kick!
    I dare you.
    Please...

    In a room that lay in ruins,
    a monument of failure,
    reminder of pains,
    of tasks embarked upon.
    ... but lonelt is a man
    whose greatest enemy
    is himself.

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