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You don’t even
Know
What is Right
Anymore,
You don’t even
Know
What is wrong,

All you ever
Hear
In your head
Is
A somber, mournful
Song,

“Woe to the people
Woe to the land”
We are falling
Steeper,
And there seems
No rescuing
Hand!

But do not
Worry and
Do not cry,

For our end is
To surely
Die,

And what lies
In death
Is what was
Missing in
Life,

A true rest
Minus
Immeasurable strife………..





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