On thy flaming floor wailing,
No one to comfort thee,
Friends and families are no more,
All alone, it's not all right,
Nobody, to tell thy excuses,
No one, to guide thee right,
Thy tomorrow has ended,
Forgotten that it will cease, one day.
Thy new Earth,thou will not witness
Thy sins, thy suffering..
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