Is this really how you want to be remembered?
Tossed aside and dismembered.
The beating heart can only last so long.
Before you sing your final song.

Each breath you take, each word you mutter,
Gone again, quicker than a camera shutter,
Preserved forever, like a painting,
Each word tough and straining.

A broken mind, A beating heart,
Blind a few and tear world apart,