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There is no place to hide
There is no place to flee
In this one at this time
We’re knee-deep in misery

We are neither the start
nor the end of the world,
But we are just a part
With all blood, filth, and gold

Life is a fleeting thing
Like a bird on the wing
We’re just passing through
In this world, me and you

We may strive we may toil
In the end, it’s all soil
Dust to dust, we will burn
And today it’s someone’s turn


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