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all reminds of the past
are reviewed in fractions of seconds
an empty life of memories
the link of spirit and flesh dissolved
by another point of view
he sees himself quartered
revolt comes soon with deception
for being just another victim
to him doesn't matter
what will be in the epitaph
cause none word will
act as consolation
his demise decreed
a scream without voice
disharmonious feelings
are stage of this tragedy
