What If I'm wrong
To escape The Hell Of eternity Doomed To Repeat our very own existence Just Think Those you've hated to see there faces again every day of torment What Of Those Whom You Loved Listen To There Voice Again Feel There Warmth in Your Heart Grace You In There Light One Must Get Along For One To Get Along This Is a Hard Truth All Bittersweet But our Energy Never Dies Transferred Innocents Old Souls Seen In Children's Eye's For This Is How We Learn To Better understand Our Existence In Ourselves In You .
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