Lissom Slo

All things, have ended
My boy is brain dead
I can’t be here, its real enough for me
Heaven, i know for sure
But i can’t feel anymore
Turn off the machine
Turn off the machine
Get up, get dressed and
It all so pointless
I can’t, do this im sorry
How can, i breath
When he can’t, breath
Turn off the machine
Turn offf the machine
It’ll take a little time to re-align
But i won’t forget you
Take a little time to re-align
No i dont forget you
You