In Coma.

Hello there.

"I'm still stitching up the stabs you left
Weaving in and out slowly
I grow accustomed to the piercing flesh
And find in evil in the holy

And still, I see the line
Between the stars, your scars and mine
And as this coarse thread pulls
I feel the veins of the frozen

Stay in coma, It's the only defense we have left

A bad decision leaves me open and
I'm left here shuttered for days
If I could replay the words we said
I'd see you all amazed

And still it's not enough
Save yourself and demonize us
And as your curtain draws
You see the tears of the fallen

Stay in coma, It's the only defense we have left

I'm not taking the fall for a spineless puppet
You play quiet and I won't fight it

Stay in coma, it's the only defense we have left
We have left."

Hey guys, it's been a long time. Ever heard a song and felt that a few sentences really reached out to you? Yea. I could totally relate to this one.

This is "In Coma" by Dead Poetic. The band's on hiatus and will continue to be, I guess. I have to thank Santhosh for introducing them to me 2 years back.

Here's the link to the acoustic version of the song. I think most of you guys will prefer that.

Sometimes, we get hurt and we want an escape. One to block you out from everything. From misery. Sometimes, we get hurt so much, we feel numb to every other pain. Sometimes, we let the world pass us and we'll watch. Sometimes, we wait.

I won't fight it. Not anymore.

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