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Possess the power to creat

 A gift of birth through flesh

 Life so painfully built

 Brought to this futile world...



Drowned in sorrows...

 Mourning the life...

 Which sleeps eternally...



Dreams so easily drained

 When veins are frozen cold

 Frustration to not control

 The last moment of sorrow



Drowned in sorrows...

 Mourning the life...

 Which sleeps eternally...



A repulsive foolishness

 To not perceive mans triviality

 Nothing can escape...

 ...it's destiny



What man can't understand

 Won't be accepted...

 The macabre weakness of fear

 For the silence beyond life...