HEAVY

[verseode]

               

            We must be rather heavy
            When to self we die
            It must take a superman
            To carry you and I
            A very clever doctor
            Who can raise us from the dead
            Filling us with life anew
            That's clean and pure instead.

            We must be rather empty
            Drained of worldly blight
            Before we can be filled back up
            With power, strength and might
            Somewhat like a service
            That tunes us up to be
            A motivated mean machine
            To set the captives free.