Place me on the requium
Long before your kingdom come
Isn't this what you've always wanted?
Tear my very soul away
Long before your judgement day
Isn't this what you've always needed?
Gouge my eyes right from their pits
May there be nothing left of this
Isn't this what you've planned for me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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