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The little girl has stopped wishing
The preacher stopped preaching
The world stopped spining
The fat lady has stopped singing
Maria's statue started crying
Many people started dying
Sons have started killing
Love is worth no feeling
There still no sign of answers in the sky
Still no sign of reasons of why
Why sons became murderers
Afraid to bring a kid in this life to murder us
A face filled with tears praying to the ceiling
A face filled with hatred and anger preying for another killing
The eyes wide open busy sinning
I think am done catching some feeling
The end is near
Have no fear
Or maybe the end is here
Do fear..!!
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