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This world is cynical and untrusting
It is as frozen as the winter snow Undeniably devoid of feeling Life here is constantly bitter and low Evil and strife lurk in every corner No one can be saved from pain and hunger All's forgotten, even joy and laughter No one is happy, all remain somber Morals and virtues are all forgotten No light will shine in this forsaken land Sweet berries and fruits have all turned rotten Lethal poison is a part of the land NB. Please excuse my obvious excesses and pessimism. This is, after all, an artistic view of the world; part of it to be exact.
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