*En ja, weer zo'n leuk onzin-gedichtje*
So my brains are dead
and my head's for rent
I've been searching
but still can't find
my brains they slowly dies inside
You never know where roads will lead
you never know what things to beat
I can't fight death
but I can fight you
when I find my mind I'll surely do
Roaming through this dark place
head feels like an empty space
ropes are hanging from the ceiling
touch the floor but got no feeling
You never know where you might get
my senses gone my brain is dead