The decaying soul has stopped whispering,
The reason and the cause is still a mystery.
Why is the door to humanity suddenly shut?
You ask yourself with mere disgust.
Another day with the same life,
You walk for miles to quench your thirst.
Humanity is a gift we all long for,
Such a fail as the mothers kill their sons.
In dust we were created to exist,
Now it's us who are turning into dust.
The tables have finally turned,
For good or evil is yet to come.
Another day in this enchanted world,
With a heart which is nowhere to be heard.
Tick tick tick, the clock sings,
Yes, dear human it's time for your last speech.
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