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These things that I see

And these things I feel

They all seem too familiar

As it I have experienced them before

I remember what tomorrow brings

All the grief and glory

Falling to the same pits

Receiving the same gifts

From the cursed womb

Through the life of gradual decline

Into the earth, cold and moist

And back again

I have lived this life a thousand times

And thousand times I will again

I have to witness this downfall

Without even a hope for an end

Triumphs become insignificant

And failures lose their dreadfulness

Even a life as a the highest king

Would become a burden

If forced to live it same again and again