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Angel's breath left far behind.
lost souls cry out for loved ones in name.
Where lonelyness and death hang over all.
No afterlife untouched by this curse without harmony.
Mothers die while children cry and fathers gone much to soon.
Tears cannot dry fast enough, graves unforgotten yet quite
ignored. What happened to humanity in the garden of eden?
The twisted lies of a wicked snake was it worth the death of a mother?
Was it worth it? Was it really? For a child's sin is never clean in the eyes
of a god. Thought evil calouse a human soul. Is it really black dead?
Or is there just not one at all? I'd beleave it, I bealeave it.