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Running down the hills

Speed raising

Faster it goes to the bottom

You try to brake , to slow down

But to what advantage

You end up in the sewers and the mud

A half century you have lived

Tried to get up from your knees

To catch the fresh air

Smoke and dust

Blood and tears

Life and death

You have lived it all

Why are you trying

To life even once more

A rope

A tree

The end

A rope

A tree

The end

Smoke and dust

Blood and tears

Life and death