Death Is A Medicine

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About thousands years
I passed my time
Thinking about what is death
And I don't know

I think that life is like
To have a sick soul
The body is a prison
And we are prisoners

Now the medicine is death
With emotional wave
Destruction in our hearts
Nothing more
Death is the medicine
"And this is so " emo""

Better run, I kill everyone
Everyone hurts so bad the time
Of silence, eternity
I'm so mad
I losing my mind

But the real medicine
Are dreams come true
Is a amazing life
To forget that life is a infirmity
With the best friends ever...

Thanks.

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