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The rain is pounding,
And yet I still stand tall.
Screaming towards the towering gates,
My legs leave me, reducing me to crawl.
Sweet heaven, why so much pain?
Your gift of light has been shattered like glass.
You leave me here only to die,
Not even looking at me as you pass.
The sword only gives some strength,
Yet the mind kills the trace of sanity.
Maybe the end has finally come,
The end of the world....the end of humanity.
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R/R