Requiem, what am i living for?
Solitude, i can't take it anymore,
Where have you been oh god!
I am the son that you forgot.
Death welcomes me to a tragic end
To greet my want to meet the creator
For i will blaspheme and mock the almighty
Before judgment shall be passed…
… and i'll rot forever more…
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