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Al I can think about is Metallica - One Now that the war is through with me I'm waking up, I cannot see That there is not much left of me Nothing is re
by flavius29663 7y ago
Al I can think about is Metallica - One
Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there is not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please God, wake me
Back in the womb it's much too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live
Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please God, wake me
- spraak 7y agoIf the lyrics aren't clear to anyone, check out the music video to understand.
- komodo 7y agoor even watch the movie the song was influenced by https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Got_His_Gun_(film) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Got_His_Gun_(film), or even the book that movie is based on https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Got_His_Gun https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Got_His_Gun
- elliotec 7y agoOr "I have no mouth, and I must scream" http://www.mikedidonato.com/images/2009/04/harlan-ellison-i-hav-no-mouth-and-i-must-scream.pdf http://www.mikedidonato.com/images/2009/04/harlan-ellison-i-...
- the_af 7y agoA wonderful classic. Though I must point out -- and I've absolutely no qualms that you shared this, mind you! -- that Harlan Ellison used to be furious and very vocal about it when people shared his stuff online. I don't mind; I'd rather more people read these good old classics of the New Wave of scifi.
- hinkley 7y agoOr World of Tomorrow: > Our grandfather's digital consciousness currently resides in this cube, where I upload the latest films and books for him to enjoy every week. > We're also able to download correspondence from him. Over one thousand letters were received during his first hour in storage, as this was approximately four years time inside the cube. I will read one of his letters to you now: "Oh, oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Oh my God. Holy mother of God. Oh, oh, oh, oh God."