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Cryonics

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He moves amongst the cheering crowd

Towards a hilltop

With a crown of pain on his head

 

And stands tall and proud

In the spring sun

As he drags his tank

 

They lay him down on the ground

Legs together

Arms to the side

 

He has to obey his father

And do as he commands

To redeem man

 

They inject his wrists

To make him go to sleep

In a painless fashion

 

Because he loves his father

He must follow his orders

And die for now

 

Here lies the eternal king

Who froze to save the mortal man

It’s written by his tank

 

Forgive me father, he says

I give my soul to infinity

And my body to cryonics

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