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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