Withered leaves,
And perished body,
Burnt and decayed,
In the hush of piercing sun
And the gleaming moon,
Some mourned,
And some sobbed,
Some screamed,
And some just forgotten,
The melodies of eulogy,
And the unsettled ashes,
The peeled skin,
And the leftover bones,
Bled many eyes and
Scorched many souls,
Today it's them,
Tomorrow it's us,
Today it's them,
Tomorrow it's us!
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