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Casper's Voice


When someoe's voice is gone

never again to be heard

there's left a song

thats missing your words

its absurd to think that this is deserved

let them hear you through my words.

 

born into a life that was never meant to see a wife

riding through life with two wheels by my side

dispite all the call-in lines

they couldnt cure my muscles demize.

at times i dispize life

cant get out of bed at night

cant relieve myself at night

at times i cry in my life

how many calls will it take

how many donations will it take

how many tests will it take

how many years will it take

how many lifes will it take

before our fates

will be changed.

there is hope in my life

even if i dont see it with my eyes

a cure is in sight

one thatll restore the muscles

 

 

 

 

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