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When tragedy strikes

The unconscious rejoice

Some say divine explanations

But no one see the beam in their own eye.

Lifting your finger to judge

Who are you to do that?

Take a look at the mirror

First know yourself and then speak.

I do not care about what you think

Someday you'll be in their place

That day they will not rejoice in your pain

One day they will help you and you'll recall this.

People think they are Gods

But they are puppets

The ego is so big when

The ignorance reigns.