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Weep no more my child
I can see your eyes worn out with wailing
Your heart bursting with argony
And an exhaustion of hopelessness dwelling upon you

Weep no more my child
For I knew upon my death
You would be shattered within
Floating in a river of unanswered questions
Crashed by waves of regret and sorrow
Looking for a way to make it all stop
Perhaps hope to wake up
And realize it was just another dreadful nightmare

Weep no more my child
There is nothing more you could have done
To stop the jaws of death
From claiming my life
For my time had come
But I depart with overwhelming joy and satisfaction
Knowing you were there up to the very end

Weep no more my child
For I made sure you could stand on your own
Am confident the strong person I've groomed you to be
Can face the tides and storms of this world
And the morals I've instilled in you
Will see you through all things

Weep no more my child
For you're not abondoned
Even though they now consider you an orphan
For through your character and every aspect of your life
Am visible to those who can't see me
And within your heart
I'll forever live
What a beautiful place to stay!

Weep no more my child
In you am alive
I feel my blood running through your veins
My strength radiant in your muscles
I see my courage in everything you do
And in your reflection I see myself

So weep no more my child
For am still here within your own self.
It pains the tree to let it’s fruit fall on a stormy weather..
It pains the rain to fall to till the earth..

It works a versel to the fullness activity of life...
How can I say ...for words forbid I be angry...
We all live in argony, disgust and penury..
I wish I could take your breath and dump your corpse....
For ballad is a remedy for remembrances...
To the words of deceit and the soul of wickedness is seeking your reproach....

Oh I wish you knew you were a foe among the sheep,I wish I never knew you....

For we all leave a memorial to kiss the sands of time..I wish the earth would leave you beyond the hemisphere....and the heat burn your flesh.

I wish you sweat on a running soul...Drain blood all the way....
Wickedness is an act no one’s heritage....

We all will go....beyond we will go.....were my will wouldn’t save you from Anguish and dispare

— The End —