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Caught in the grip of human despair |
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Again I find myself all alone |
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Clenching my fists, I close my eyes |
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Nothing I share with this inferior earth |
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Desolation and pain are at one with myself |
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Death remains my source of strength |
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In time to come we'll be united |
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And eternally I'll rest far below God's heaven |
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I endlessly stare out into the void |
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Overcome by waves of sadness |
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I feel drowned and morally defeated |
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Emotions beyond this pitiful existence |
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I will not endure this mortal strain |
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Given one choice to abandon this world |
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I sense my demise, it is so near |
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Garnering the strength to terminate my life |
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Omniscient that this curse is now dead and buried |
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I welcome death with outstretched arms |
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My soul descends far from this plane |
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Freedom at last from my decayed skin |
