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On deathbed I lay,
Counting the last minutes I stay
In this world.
There is no priest by my side,
There is no family in sight-
Only my thoughts.

My enemy shares the same,
Living the last moments of life,
Of his hostile life.
We fought with no mercy,
We’ve blooded our jerseys,
But now the rivalry has come to an end.

My emotions are calm,
As I know my enemy’s dying.
My feelings are sublime,
As my pride was not hurt
My thoughts ....

I’m also dying,
But you lay in your bed
With the priest by your side,
With your family crying,
With your thoughts.

I hear someone’s breathing.
Who has come to disturb my peace?
My premortal peace?
The young lady,
The life I’m going to leave.

A letter,
A well known seal.

“Dear enemy of mine,
As I’m breathing my last breath,
I recall our war.
We fought with no mercy
And blooded our jerseys.
We did the same,
We thought the same
And we share the day,
That will be the last for us.

We had the same goal as brothers have,
We just were on the different sides.
Farewell my brother,
My brother in sin”

On deathbed I lay,
Counting the last minutes I stay
In this world.
There is no priest by my side,
There is no family in sight,
Only my thoughts.

So many friends were by my side,
The closest ones I’ve ever had,
But there was one who thought as I,
The one that behaved as I,
That hated as I,
We struggled but we were brothers,
True brothers in sin!

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