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Endings and Beginnings

Lion roar at your gate You sought to appease it with your warm gaze But thorns grew its feet And blood was shed throughout its home Will you keep ignoring your call There were beggings and tears before this You ate your wealth regardless of the heavy air Disease is spreading Harsh realities unfolding Nobody is at your mercy now Dig for your grave before it's too late Open the jar of hope and end it yourself This is not your line of existence Other dimensions await Flee this world Flee for your freedom

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