Pray the God
To all those who are still living
Pray for them
As the circus is still running
As they are still dancing with the stick of master
As they are still forgetting about thyself
Forgive them
As they wear specs through which they can only see the dream
Pray for them
To all those who are still laughing
Forgive them
As they still carry their corpse.
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