| Whilst I thought I was climbing
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| I found myself descending
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| Having lost my way let me go up
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| Having lost my way let me go down
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| I have no other work to do
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| It would have been better
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| No to be the mother
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| It is sorrowful
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| When a son goes away
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| Let alone
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| And when he dies
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| I watched quietly
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| When the grave was being dug
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| Knowing that he won’t come back
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| And I shall not be here
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| For much longer
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| Even if I become
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| Like a king or like the wind
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| Never
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| Never will death
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| Stay away
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| But when he called me from above
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| Neither voice nor word to say yes
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| We just quietly say yes to him
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| It is a debt
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| Which must be paid
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| Here is your flesh
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| Take it from me
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| It seems to me
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| That you can’t destroy it
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| Having spent the day with pain
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| Am I going to spend the night with pain?
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| This living to eat
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| Is so tiring for me
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| I am feeling cold inside
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| Let me go on seeking fire
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| Even death is better
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| Than this useless life
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| The mast of a ship
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| A nakedness
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| The leader of whores
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| Sheds the female breast
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| He tramples down
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| The vast furnace
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| Godlike and piercing
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| Binding and bitter
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| And cleaving asunder
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| Bones bound together
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| And paleness breaking
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| And rending
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| Abiding in a place
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| Tending into nothingness
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| Dampness tending onto corruption
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| Corruption
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| Corruption
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| Corruption
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| And merchants in trembling
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| Dragged down into horror
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| Terrible and whirling
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| The dust in the palm
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| Sublime circumcision
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| Solitude and desolation
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| A goatherd unto lost
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| All destruction
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| Grinding thin powder
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| Withering and fading
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| The reaping-hook of dullness
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| Earth thrown up
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| All flesh turn
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| The mountains are cast out
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| Lions trembling with fury
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| Thy braking in my barrenness
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| The destroyer of days
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| The silent lion
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| We know him fury
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| The death of flesh
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| He moves with a creeping motion
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| They destroy by the sky flame
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| Of their smoky breath
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| The painbringers
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| They shriek with a
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| Long
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| Drawn
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| Cry |