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Of blood bloted tears
Filling up my sorrowful eyes
From personal fear
And of all utterly lies.
The wrath inside
Wait for the doomsday,
The sinful suicide
Veil into the cause of fear.
And so is the life on the own end
No either already nevermore.
All comes with belief,
The life in which I am never live.
