To every soul once living that's now dead,
And life to those who lived, who are not dead.
To everyone who dreamed, could get a head,
Dreaming now you know who should be dead.
Is vengeance not revenge deferred regrets,
A simple song for you that's played you hear.
If livings right or wrong, life's short or long,
After death it does not matter you are gone.
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