Life has taken me to
a mysteries of land
A place of imposible questions
Difficult to understand
And in the mist of misfortune
Made I stand
The mountains of bones
Made me voiceless tones
The rivers of blood
Drunk by an evil crowed
For in the valley of calamity
Hear me a deadly sound
In my torments scream I loud
For the pain and agony
Will not make me proud
And so cry I
the afflicted cry
When do I depart
and say good bye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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