(time after the nuke were here and radioactive wastland is there and all r dead)
the black snow is of death heart is gone love is dead
i long to love to hear the sound the sound of bells, laugh of child
for the dead is here liek all around the bome is gone the wake will stay the terror of lose but i stay to love to morn the lose that i don't now
i can not say for this day i lead no way i can not stay i leave off on to the world i travel the wast land on go on throuhg i do not stop i don't say abu to u so so long to the owrld i leave no remose i grab a knife and slash my wrists and my through i lay there to die cus i have no hope
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