Dear Sir,
In answer to your letter of recent date-
We regret to say you that Amelia's mental condition has not improved
She is having many delusions and at times becoming very abusive and quarrelsome…
I wake up strapped to a bed
Scream but no one hears
Family's gone I'm all alone
My eyes they flood with tears
Patterns on these pale white sheets
Are all I really see
My bed my home- four walls my world
My mind is playing tricks on me
Oh sick Amelia
Don't hold it all inside
Don't slam the door on what you know is true
Ohhhhh Amelia
Let us look into your mind
Someday soon we'll find a cure for you
Germ free world but still I'm sick
It's time to take a pill
Sanitary insanity they washed away freewill
Look listen see the end
All my friends are dead
Now's the time
Judgement day
My eyes they fade to red
Oh sick Amelia
Don't hold it all inside
Don't slam the door on what you know is true
Ohhhhh Amelia
Let us look into your mind
Someday soon we'll find a cure for you
Oh sick Amelia
Don't hold it all inside
Don't slam the door on what you know is true
Ohhhhh Amelia
Let us look into your mind
Someday soon we'll find a cure for you
Amelia - Amelia
Amelia - Amelia
Amelia - Amelia
Amelia - Amelia
Ameliaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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