Painful Truth
Since ancient time
It's being described
As the light that will end all life.
The beautiful lie
That everyone likes
Get to its end thanks
To “painful” Death.
Inside the dark coffin
The body lies
Without the soul
That was once alive.
The poor souls cry
Because their loved one
Had decided to die;
To take their own life.
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