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The cerebrum has suffered
massive and irreparable damage...
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He'll never know
what has happened to him...
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Had I not been sure of this,
I would not have permitted him to live.
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Where am I?
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Father? What happened?
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I need help!
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What is democracy...
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What is democracy?
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It's got something to do
with young men killing each other.
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When it comes my turn,
will you want me to go?
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For democracy...
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any man would give
his only begotten son.
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It is impossible for
the cerebrated individual
-
to experience pain, pleasure, memory,
dreams, or thoughts of any kind.
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This young man will be as unfeeling,
as unthinking, until the day he joins you.
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I don't know whether I'm alive
and dreaming or dead and remembering.
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How can you tell what's a dream
and what's real when you can't even tell
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when you're awake
and when you're asleep?
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Where am I?
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I can't remember anything
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can't tell if this is true or dream
-
deep down inside I feel to scream
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this terrible silence stops me
-
now that the war is through with me
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I'm waking up... I cannot see
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that there's not much left of me
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nothing is real but pain now
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hold my breath as I wish for death
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oh please, God, wake me
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They just went ahead
and chopped off everything...
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Oh God,
please make them hear me...
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They won't listen...
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They won't hear me...
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If you don't wake me up,
I'll be like this for years.
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Hear me...
-
back in the womb
that's much too real
-
in pumps life that I must feel
-
but can't look forward to reveal
-
look to the time when I'll live
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fed through the tube
that sticks in me
-
just like a wartime novelty
-
tied to machines that make me be
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cut this life off from me
-
hold my breath as I wish for death
-
oh please, God, wake me
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I feel like a piece of meat
that keeps on living...
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It will always be like this for me...
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I can't live like this!
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please no, I can't...
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help me!
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Mother, where are you?
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Help me, mother.
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I'm having a nightmare
and I can't wake up.
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now the world is gone
-
I'm just one
-
oh God help me
-
hold my breath as I wish for death
-
oh, please, God, help me
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Me lying here...
-
like some freak in a carnival show...
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He is the armless, legless,
wonder of the 20th century!
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Death has a dignity all its own...
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Father...
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I need help!
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I'm in terrible trouble
and I need help.
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Don't you remember
when you were little?
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How you and Bill Harper
used to string a wire
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between the two houses
so you could telegraph to each other?
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You'll remember the Morse code?
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darkness imprisoning me
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all that I see absolute horror
-
I cannot live I cannot die
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trapped in myself
-
body my holding cell
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It's Morse code...
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For what?
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SOS...
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help.
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landmine has taken my sight
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taken my speech
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taken my hearing
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taken my arms
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taken my legs
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taken my soul
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left me with life in hell
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What's he saying?
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Just kill me...
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over and over again...
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kill me.
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Don't you have some
message for him, padre?
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He's the product
of your profession...
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not mine.
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Kill me...
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I'm asking you to kill me.
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Thank you.
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Father?
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Each man faces death by himself...
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alone.
-
Goodbye, father.
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Inside the man screams.
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Nobody pays any attention.
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If I had arms I could kill myself.
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If had legs I could run away.
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If I had a voice, I could talk
-
and be some kind
of company for myself.
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Why don't they
get it over with and kill me?
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I could yell for help,
but nobody would help me.
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There's got to be something...
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I don't see
how I can go on like this.
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S...O...S...
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help...
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me.
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S...O...S...
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help...
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me.
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keep the home fires burning
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while our hearts are yearning