17.6.14

REFLECT TRANSGRESSIONS - LIFE

Life is a gold-plated gate
Go ahead and seal your fate
Upon yourself you'll be no lord
Your memories won't be heard
Through time you must shine
You are what you define

On a fake throne
You'll be born
All innocence shall be torn
Welcome to the paradise of devils
Where souls are labeled with levels

Death is a rusty black gate
Try escape but it's your fate
It is the only way
To die, rot and decay
It is the definite end
Helpless and with no friend

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