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They may have been right to believe in a prolonging, while our bodies are nothing but flesh to mutilate.

They may have been right to pray for better days, as I see no hope's allowed from today.

They may have been right to try to convince themselves of altruism, while I look at you, and then you look at me, as perfect strangers.

They may have been right.

Because in the end, we'll all be falling down in the same coffin, sinisterly dead.