And so the pain...breathed
And so the life screamed
Screaming...
Screaming...
As a bairn running up the hills
Chasing the freedom of the dying birds
So impossible...
So real...
So fast...
No freedom can be conquered
No pain lasts for long
And as the agony whispers a goodbye
The life...a last scream rises.
And so the chaos...ended.
And so...our lives...
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