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If we cry gently silently 
What we shall one day have to say
Death has done much harm 
To we mere plant in the divine garden 

If we do away with our falling father's will
If we praise this bad government 
Fear growing in us like green leafs 
Who will hear us without laughter 

If we pretend to be called what we are not 
Pains burning in our inner heart 
So afraid tell say our minds
Who shall we blame of,death?

If we hope to hear from them again 
With thunderous voices from above 
Just as our ears were deaf
Who will hear our pitiful desire without laughter 

If we wait for them to teach us their ways 
Not listening to the sea, sky and air where they placed their signs 
What we shall one day have to tell
With the black depth of our dirty throats 
Death has done much harm

If we fight our fight,die regaining what belongs to us
Leaving all fallacy and fantasy behind 
All, shall one day praise the dead
With heart full of joy shall we say 
Death you've done no harm.

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