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For those who cannot save the dead
For those who have not to say a word
For those who have fallen into dissolution.

Face the ultimate
the utopian curse
Or rather, I should consider it
A Devils bliss.

Why do you think there are three words?
For you to enjoy trespasses ?
Give it a second thought beloved.
cause there aren’t any passes.

There is apex of everything
From where the living has to fall.
Fill your life with jubiliance.
Untill you can’t have it all.

  • Yogya

Author is student of 10th Standard

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