Unnamed Visitor - Stitches in My Head

Dreamed a dream
Inside of a dream
Cannot remember
The things that I've seen
I wish that I
Could remember my name
My memory is vague
Can't remember a thing

The light isn't working
I'm lost in the dark
Nothing tastes better
Than an ache in the heart
Listen my friend
I'm not yet insane
A few minutes back
I couldn't say the same

My mama told me
In the day of my birth
You ain't worth
All of this hurt
I've kept a taste
Of her home and her blood
Can't ever forget
Those filthy words

I've never had
A friend to talk
Stuck in this chair
Never learned to walk

I still remember
My first breath
Smelling the dust, the grieve
The pain in the air

My mama told me
In the day of my birth
You ain't worth
All of this hurt
I've kept a taste
Of her home and her blood
Can't ever forget
Those filthy words

My mama told me
"Son you're better off dead
There's nothing in this life
That you can ever have"
I slit my wrists
Sitting still in this chair
Now just wait
The sweet embrace of death

Written by:
Gustavo Leu

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