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Last night I went to

Of the stench of
The tenement, it

The gallerie's breath

I saw and men

themselves again and again

They make own disease
And the end they not see

Yesterday I had a

To me, she meant all the

Until the needle her arm

Now she fills me with

Tombstone graves her eyes

She at me with mad despise
I her destiny

Now she's only me

They say that they care at all

The world is sad

On that point I agree them

But nothing is bad

Poison disease, eating through minds

They never see the end of the line

I will never why they do it to themselves

Why they choose a life so resembles Hell

Now I stand in pouring

At a friend's funeral
Tears my eyes

He lived a life
And as I walk
I see another

It so sad to me
Stumbling down the

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