"Amnesia (the motive for the cure)"

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"Amnesia (the motive for the cure)"
by C.James jul'09
I burnt my wings playing with fire
Lost in hollow once I wasn't a child
Innocence felt so much better
Then the sting of the world's offering
Someday I hope to stop remembering
Amnesia my motive for the cure
I burnt my eye's when I looked into your stare
I lost my sight and I don't care
Blind is better than deceived belief
All I'm receiving deciet your giving
So bring your lies to show and tell
Then take them further and believe yourself
spread the infection your devious hell
I don't wish to see the facade you see
I don't care to remember anything
Amnesia my motive for the cure

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