I walk alone
I feel the pain
My senses honed
For there, my bane
My ribs they crack
My heart it breaks
My mood depressed
My mind inflamed
I see no end
To this misery
I cannot bend
Though, I am weary
I feel my death
Approaching me
For there inside
Lies a dormant seed
I beg my hands
End this please
I then command
For, I SEE NO EASE
Help me please
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