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When I see man

destroying the world

in the name of progress

in the name of freedom

my blood boils

my anger molten

I want to hasten

his downfall

When I walk down the street

My hatred drags its pace

I see all these humans

walking towards death

A rain of ashes falls on the city

The sky is covered with screams

Death is there, victorious

surrounding us with its black wings

to carry us far from this world

of suffering and humanness

Look at the smiles

at our suffering

They are totally

insensitive to life

Under their brand

new suits

They despise us

and we have accepted it

Death is there, victorious

surrounding us with its black wings

to carry us far from this world

of suffering and humanness