The cold air of life blows before me.
dying through me.
The cold corpse of my rotting below me
dead and gone.

No one will remember me.
and no one will mourn me.
as I am, but a lost one.

No one will remember me.
and no one will mourn me.
as I am, but a lost one.

The blood-red sky shines.
Human waste burns down books.

A blood-red moon shines on the world.
Human waste burns down the world

The sun will never rise.

The cold air of life blows before me.
dying through me.
The cold corpse of my rotting below me
dead and gone.

No one will remember me.
and no one will mourn me.
as I am, but a lost one.

No one will remember me.
and no one will kill me.
as I am, but a lost one.

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