They say that one day we won't remember the pain we had in life,
We won't feel ourselves dying,
We won't remember crying.
And we are at the primes of our life,
Somewhere up in the sky.
They pluck us off the earth,
And decide our fates;
Forever to flourish,
Or to forever suffer.
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