"No time to look behind;Nothing left to peer beyond
Stuck to the stained rags of bodies with no magic wand.
Nothing to hide and nothing to give;
sighing out with the thought "did i ever live"
no gratitude or kindness, nothing left to defile;
Everything's done with no remorse & deliberate vile
Life was led in arrogant smugness and myth;
Pray, let there be mercy, at least, in death"
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