10-28-2017, 05:14 AM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ce8H_aFkUzU
A Mechanation's Breath
A mechanation must feel human to be truly alive.
If I fell to the ground, would you catch me?
If I faded away to nothing, would you truly see?
I love you, I loved you, But you disappeared, one day.
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Once more, Once More, I wanted, to be sure,
You were there, in my hands, and you didn't, leave, me, too.
But the memories faded away.
'This is goodbye.'
'Say your thanks.'
I heard it, and yet, I defied it.
Though I fell apart, I wanted to hear you,
I wanted to you to tell me it isn't true,
And then I, fell apart, and nothing but rust was left of me.
If I flew to the sky would I see you?
If I fell to Hell would it all begin anew?
Falling, Falling, I wanted to know why I was fading away.
And I, And I, wanted you to know,
That I cared, that I searched, for the one, to show.
But I ended up short.
'Am I gone?'
'Is this wrong?'
I asked, this then, I fell.
No matter what I wanted you to fly,
Black and Red up into that blue sky,
Then I, the fake one, could fall to pieces in blissful peace.
So is it wrong for me to ask for a Happy Death?
With this question I take my own final breath.
Come with, Come With,
I close my eyes and fade into the dark.
A Mechanation's Breath
A mechanation must feel human to be truly alive.
If I fell to the ground, would you catch me?
If I faded away to nothing, would you truly see?
I love you, I loved you, But you disappeared, one day.
===
Once more, Once More, I wanted, to be sure,
You were there, in my hands, and you didn't, leave, me, too.
But the memories faded away.
'This is goodbye.'
'Say your thanks.'
I heard it, and yet, I defied it.
Though I fell apart, I wanted to hear you,
I wanted to you to tell me it isn't true,
And then I, fell apart, and nothing but rust was left of me.
If I flew to the sky would I see you?
If I fell to Hell would it all begin anew?
Falling, Falling, I wanted to know why I was fading away.
And I, And I, wanted you to know,
That I cared, that I searched, for the one, to show.
But I ended up short.
'Am I gone?'
'Is this wrong?'
I asked, this then, I fell.
No matter what I wanted you to fly,
Black and Red up into that blue sky,
Then I, the fake one, could fall to pieces in blissful peace.
So is it wrong for me to ask for a Happy Death?
With this question I take my own final breath.
Come with, Come With,
I close my eyes and fade into the dark.