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The On-Going Ending Life

the way things are going down
and for so many people standing around
i must admit that this will be my final ground

no more standing in the light
no more joining in the fights
that this day will be the last that i will see till tonight

Given the gift of death
Given the gift of feeling sorrow

this will be my final morrow
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