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I am in shock and disbelieve,
And all I feel is mortal grief
For those, who fight the endless fight,
For those, who'll never see the light.
Your anger, your revenge and pain
Are blinding your eternal soul.
Your playing life like cruel game,
You cannot stop. You blame us all.
Your empty heart creates a hole -
So black and bottomless it is!
There is no love to make you whole,
There is no hope to cure this.
The puppeteer is pulling strings:
All your intentions carved by him,
You're blinded, stripped of all your dreams,
There is no future, past is dim.
What would it take to stop this pain,
This vortex that keeps going strong?!
Stop burning life you have in vain
And prove that fatalists are wrong...
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