Life's enslaved by egoism
Jewels engraved in death
People's sweat is blood
And soil soaks on it.
Bitter reward discovery
Brings suffering and blood
Miracles don't exist
Only scape is death.
A bullet will end
This shame.
With the new day
Crimson skies fall down
And the greed renews its crime
History remains the same...
A gem filled up with pain
Shines like a black star
How much bodies will break
For a desire without end
Red drops everywhere
Black tears out of there
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