How do you suffer, feel the pain
Via sorrow for anything
All those bodies in your wake
I see you hanging by your nose
Deliver divine excuse,
Drowning sirens in your lake
It's a sonnet, but there's no way to put a ribbon on it
To believe in, you will never find the strength to grieve in
The blood and the proof lies on you
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