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Again, I see their smiles —

How weary I grow of these empty faces.

If only this would all just end,

So I'd no longer have to bear it.

My life is nothing.

My life is a void.

My soul was the last to lose hope,

Then delivered unto heaven.

Now nothing ties me here,

In this world of hypocrites.

Now I simply watch in silence,

As you try not to burn.