Intro:-
This is the trial of the third soul to dominate.
Ajuv-infirmus means helpless and weak.
Poem:-
We're so weak
Don't stand up and speak
You can't conquer your fate
You can only silently hate
Trap yourself in demise
You may never criticize
You are helpless
In a world so selfish
Where smart souls frown
Where all hunt you down
The tears you shed
Be thankful you're not dead
Only sadness lies ahead
Trap myself in lies
Let out silent cries
None stop to help
Eternally alone I yelp
Cursed bloody tears
A world of fears
Where I can't be fearless
The inner ajuv-infirmus
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