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And so the child must die

To mark an age of suffering

Embrace these senses

Begin to feel again

Go in to the woods

Deep inside deprive

Out of the depths

Three beggars arrive

Inescapable agony

Finding no relief

Submit to the torment

Seek solace in this grief

Remote isolation

Distress and pain

Embrace the fear

Chaos Reigns

Wake every day

In realisation

You are nothing

Accept the sensation

Soon to pass

Sooner forgotten

Loss of hope

Grief is existence

Pain and suffering forever

Imagine it