Sitting here all day long,
making holes in the chair.
What is the point?
Dreams and memories shattered by a tear.
This sullen disease shall sit,
wandering the minds and not giving in.
What is the point?
The whole concept, idea and reality is a sin.
Why no cure for these poor beings,
who have to sit and forget.
What is the point?
Why can't their old memories be re-met.
A terrible crime is commited,
when this sick vile thing hits.
What is the point?
Infecting the minds, this vulgar thing sits.
Note: First verse - tear as in rip.
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