The unquenched

To kill the quenching thirst 
I let myself be cursed 
The damned thirst stood still 
Like a little snowy hill 
"Water! Water!" I begged for 

But none cared at all 
The rain also never came
I wandered into a cave
Dark shadows and me together 
Like a rainy day weather 

I escaped from the cave 
But thirst didn't went away
Soon i found an oasis
I ran there—and what!
It was just another abyss
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