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The end is coming
A shadow covers everything that can be seen
The air is contaminated by noises
And figures that dwell in chaos
The shadow is terrifying though comforting at the same time
Like the certainty of an unstoppable fate
It´s time to end at the gallows
A long way out in the distance
Filtered out by the light of the moon and insane minds
There is a crooked shape inviting
It's the gallows tree
Suddenly everything falls and reality is revealed
Nothing is worth a sacrifice nothing deserves respect
Nothing lasts forever
There's only one final thought
That of self-destruction it is time
To end at the gallows

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