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Weeping in the woes of another's sorrow
Feelings are spent, played up, out to borrow
Can't you feel what will come?
Even as it ends it's not done

Disease!

Infestation, contamination of the mind
Of mankind
Sorrow spent sitting in haste
For the day, for the agony faced
Is this the deserving factor?
What becomes fear in form of a tear
Treatment lacking, mind retracting
Slowly leaving, life's so deceiving

Disease!



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