Can you see us?
standing alone,
our face is hidden,
our heart is blown.
we are broken,
do you care?
we are dieing,
a grave we'll share.
Now into the darkness
we will fall
shattered and cold
away from you all.
No tear will be shed
when we die,
not even our brother
will try to cry.
in life we were out casts
but in death we are recieved.
The after life brings us peace
from our death we are relieved.
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