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  crying I'm dying
 
 I can see  wrong with me
 It's in my 
 I can see what's  be
 As I lie in  bed
 Man  not my brotherhood
  am of the dead
 I died as I lived as I loved and was 
  some distant hill
 The reasons to  were the reasons I cried
 Fools pass  still
 
 There can be bad blood in all  I can see
 It's  my brain
 You don't know the pain  feel
 As I  live again
 Rocks and stones can't bruise my  but
 Tears will leave  stain
  smile to themselves as they lay down my head
 On some  hill
 The blind and the child sweep a tear  their eye
 Fools smile as  kill
 
 I got my own way  go and now I want
 To take your 
 I believe if you  see
 The  between the lines
 I believe that you could 
 A better kind
  lead the way so the unborn can play
 On  greener hill
  as the flames eat their burning remains
 Fools die  still