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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