An Heir of Dissonance

"Let’s take a look inside the boy’s chamber, shall we?"

[Verse 1: Signor Benedick the Moor]
Hiding out from the surface
I can barely catch my breath
My lungs are sore
Live without any purpose
Maybe I’ll just drop dead
I’ll lie on the floor

[Verse 2: Signor Benedick the Moor]
Hiding out from the surface
I can barely catch my breath my lungs are sore
Feeling tired and worthless
Maybe I'll just drop dead I'll
Lie on the floor
Hiding out from the surface
I can barely feel my head
And my head is sore
Feeling tired and worthless
But maybe I don’t wanna die anymore

[Outro: Signor Benedick the Moor]
Dear Mother and Father
I debated whether I should even write this letter at all, but I decided that you at least deserve to know. To know that just five minutes I decided, for the first time, that I want to live. Not just survive, not just act as your puppet, who does as you say and nothing more, but to experience the world, to know what’s out there, to become a man. In the last sixteen years, I’ve been raised by everyone but you, and we hardly know each other at all. But I’m hoping that one day, I can return, and we can sit down, all three of us, and for the first time, Just talk, like regular human beings, like a family. I hope you that won’t worry about me. Well, I know that you're both very busy and probably won’t. But before I go, I just would like you both to… Just remember that I am coming back
Signed-- no
Love
Your son

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