October Swimmer - JJ72

the dreams of dying mothers 
i awoke my insides shuddered 
the grey coats of the infantry 
victims looking for sympathy 
the splash of october swimmers 
the cheers of helsinki winners 
my barbed bones of futility 
leaking morrow of ability 
i don t need anyone 
you dont need anyone 
i want to be a happy boy 
this means that you must employ my lies 
when i want you 
i dont need anyone