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Suicide is part of our life

While wasting time with consuming tasks

Eat all you see, you see nothing

Hopes are shelters to hide the vision of yourself

Seventy sixty decay begun

Greed makes the world move around

And it dropped like nuclear bombs

A fake truth will liberate our minds

Is it a deuce in disguise

Look at your body

A painted puppet, a poor toy

of jolted parts ready to collapse

A diseased and suffering thing

With a heart full of false imaginings

The price of truth is too high to be paid

Let us live with this cheap life