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nothing
Death of nothing
Pain of not
Life of empty
World unthought
You don't exist
You never have
And you never will
Yet still you try
You try to fight
To start a life
Even just a night
I see your sorrow
Buut sorrow it cannot be
For sorrow of you
Is sorrow of nothing
Until you truly die
You cannot be something.
Pain of not
Life of empty
World unthought
You don't exist
You never have
And you never will
Yet still you try
You try to fight
To start a life
Even just a night
I see your sorrow
Buut sorrow it cannot be
For sorrow of you
Is sorrow of nothing
Until you truly die
You cannot be something.
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