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Mortality
I would not like to dwell,
In this place,it is for the slave
I am not brave,
To stare at you when you weep
In result of the whip,
I would like to wipe,
Those tears away
For they tear me apart
We are mortals,on a journey to pass
This shall never come to an end
For it is programmed
It will forever last
Yes,I struggle with the thoughts of the future
How the generation to come will
Ace this,I know not of
My curiosity is out of sympathy
I hope they find their coping mechanism,
In this world so bitter.
In this place,it is for the slave
I am not brave,
To stare at you when you weep
In result of the whip,
I would like to wipe,
Those tears away
For they tear me apart
We are mortals,on a journey to pass
This shall never come to an end
For it is programmed
It will forever last
Yes,I struggle with the thoughts of the future
How the generation to come will
Ace this,I know not of
My curiosity is out of sympathy
I hope they find their coping mechanism,
In this world so bitter.
