.I'll paint a picture for you of a boy that's good as dead.
All that works is his sedated brain that lurks inside his head.
And you might say he's got a pulse.
I guess you would be right.
And his arms and legs will still convulse
to toss and turn in bed at night.
Bury me wit.
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