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The born of new soul in this cursed world

From the burden seed of damned mankind

Nobody were not asked for promise to birth

We have seen the first daylight

Felt the air in our lungs

Helpless we have lived our childhood

Some in richness some in poor

Careless of the pains of life



The years will pass by in front of our eyes

The timeline flashes our memories

Some good moments among the agony.

Then the life is over

All thoughts have gone

Before we realize

What have we really done?

Care for another round of existence?

Hear the sound of this nightmare

Cry for someone to hear you

That’s all useless waste of time

Wisdom of the old age

Will leave us our choice

To die peacefully with the harmony of our minds

Is it important to leave some mark of us behind?

What is the use of all?

Everything will be gone at the end

Live through this existence

Explore the facts of life

Hear the music of this time

See what you have to see

Feel the pleasure, feel the pain

At the end there’s nothing to gain