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Screaming soul


When life is in a living shell Very charming enjoyable Every moments passing Without regretting But it's not lasting Devastation coming Forcing torturing Making left All entertainments Enthusiasm for living Darely grasping To destroy the beauty in After a certain time Time is up Entrance to the death land Living shell nothing but a dead one Seeing itself at the land Shouting screaming Why I m here I m belonged to my dears A laughter hears No tears You are not a lively soul That was previously seen Now a dredly dimmed one The soul grudges Hishish hishish I m never done I must arise To take the revenge That was not for me Still I trapped Now give them the deadly prize
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