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just the sound and thought of it
fills our mind with dead bodies
and cripple our hearts with
pain and sufferings

Sing the song
of sorrows to appease our
lonely souls and fill the void
in our hearts

Weeping and sobbing won’t
caged the body of death
but our eyes bear the weigh
of lost

And so we sweep out
all of the pain in those tears
that are crawling down
our cheeks
For it is all we can do

under the sheets

You are inevitable
we know!
But we cry that you leave us alone
Cry that you free us from the
shadows of your pain

Oh death!
Men uninvited guests

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