What Will B'Come of Human
When life is full of sorrow
When time b'comes bitter
When the melody, no longer sweet
What will b'come of human?
The mind secretly weep
The state of the mind lament
The brain no longer rest
What will b'come of human?
Peaceful mind ready for war
Stressful heart downcast in pains
Languishing bitterness, Lamentation of soul
What will b'come of human?
Finished was never the Ending point
Starting could be assumed for an end
When there's a starting point and no ending point
What will b'come of human?
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