Depression
Beware stranger of the warriors of time
Fire will help you kill them by sight
Water is you bestest friend
But despair for his untimely end
Death is the one who will make the trade
A soul for a soul, a shovel for a spade
Earth is your final home
So sad, you are all alone
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