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The lights are off
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Ilya 2006 They think Im crazy
They give me a jacket Every Single Day
They talk to me like im little
Every Single Day
They keep the lights on
They ask me about my knife
They ask me about my son
Every Single Day they ask me if I remmember?
Every singe Day they show me pictures of a boy
blood
a knife
They tell me I have to wear the jacket
They ask me why?
The food is pale.
They wont let me outside with the rest of the jackets.
Why did you do it?
Wheres my wife I ask them?
He stairs into my eyes like there blank
Like Im dead
he shows me picture of a woman
the most pretty woman
but her lipstick is all over her
but the lipstick looks like blood
and her eyes are closed
shes pretty
the food is pale
They say Im a monster
Every Single Day
They shake there heads
They show me the picture
How could you do it?
Why did you do it?
I tell them I want to see my family.
They shake there heads
Every single day
The tears dont come anymore
my eyes are empty
It doesnt hurt anymore
The knife they show me
heals my pain
they say if they take off the jacket I will cut myself
I say I never cut myself
They show me picturs of an ugly man
and evil man
a killer
he has no skin on his arms
they show me the woman
the boy
the knife
the blood
the food is pale.
the jacket is tight.
The lights are off.
Every Single Day
