your suffer i feel

In all your pieces I see a grieve

like a one in the cold night winter wearing a shirt with short sleeve

I do not wonder whats the matter

cause its clear it’s a suffer and there is no one to flatter

life is short to me and you

but who is following the true?

In the reckoning day will be standing me and you

hearing questions and there is no clue

perplexed, scared what I will do?

That day I need to prepare for and you

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