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Pain is a word we take for granted

The sudden wisp of everything gone

The dawning horror repeatedly chanted

Sewing the steps to make heavens way

We surely don't really want to stay

God forbid laughter opn cold dreary nights

Death and life, something we must fight

We don't fear pain, death or despair

Only torture that comes with love and care

The fires of hell deep inside us all

I loe to think hope can distinguish hate by call

So the last breaths arise

Your thoughts are your last

Everything you've done was wanted in the past

Fianally you're gone, they won't take that away

The glory is gone

No one to stay

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