I'm god, I'm dread: Child's body not dead yet -
Melancholy fill in eyes, face is watching lie.
Night coming soon, dreams will pictures upset -
White angel will injected, and then strong tie.
All colors was mixed, forming black liquid -
Eternal voices only prevent, every time I see fluid.
Sound sleep - my corruption,
I'm weak - cancer already in me.
Only drugs - mind eruption,
Body Ruin here - let deserving see.
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