The Anatomy of Suffering
On the Golgotha you shall find kit
On the Golgotha you shall feel it
With your hands you shall touch it - on the Golgotha
With every Fall you shall lean it
Towards s end you shall dissect it
And then dissecting it you shall not feel pin
Only feel the Joy of Suffering
And in this the Mind Brain be propense
To be a fortress in Golgothas of the Future
And with every Fall you to rise shall learn
Painful at first but later on in Joy
For even Heredity provides
The Crescite et moltiplicemini
And the ancient saw that asserts till these days
Joy from Suffering begot
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