The Railroad Memory

Halfway between what we forgot and what we did not learn
There lies a bridge
Covered in vines and such
They'll choke you somehow
Because you bled for others
You'll bleed for themone heart gets cold
All odds exist what they said should not matter
Just a jealous attempt to have the first of everything
You were fooled
A damned you plead guilty with much shame
A cry for mercy
I am here to help
Let me be your aid
Let me fight your battles
You need me
And i need you
You need me
And this is no game.