Silence of laments
Joining fragments
In bloody cuts
That the cold blade, it will open
Silence in pain
Withering the flower
Rooting the grudge
Devouring illusions, mutilations
Silence in the death
Maybe! If it is lucky
The sickle will be certain
Tranquilizing the spirit, torment
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