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Dying, feeling the pain of the end

Never find the reason why

All your hopes are gone

And you still seek for an answer

For those that you were praying

You see that no one cares

A whole life to rot in misery

And you can do nothing to change it

Your soul was possessed

By the weakness of your poor kind

And your mind had the obsession

That could defeat death

But death is here for us

And God wouldn’t do something for that

Lamentation of the souls

Extreme lust for mercy

A mourning for the fallen ones

They died in vain

Sometime you may understand that

There are no celestial powers

No great architect

Your end is here, down on earth