From whom we seek the value of our deeds?
(Are you willing to die in vain...)
Who's to judge to honorability of our dreams!
(In silence, giving into the pain.)
Undenying fact, or so it seems,
(The night to remember, in so many ways)
In silence we shall find peace
(In the end, it's death that betrays)
Selite:
(c)
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