Frederic (Part III - Acid Reflux)
Blooming is so hard, but he's still stretching toward the sun
Frightened blue sky, rusty autumn inside his body
He's all flat, he just lies there, he can't run
No more strength to become 3-D
No more consciousness of a special destiny
Only banality will linger, today he never awakes
His term of life is fixed dark on the ultimate page
Unheard by billions, he whispers as he takes
A last trip to the state of "no age"
His last word, "Curtains" in an empty theater on an empty stage
Frightened blue sky, rusty autumn inside his body
He's all flat, he just lies there, he can't run
No more strength to become 3-D
No more consciousness of a special destiny
Only banality will linger, today he never awakes
His term of life is fixed dark on the ultimate page
Unheard by billions, he whispers as he takes
A last trip to the state of "no age"
His last word, "Curtains" in an empty theater on an empty stage
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Writer(s): Sebastien Kellner
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