Great Mother's Mourning
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I cry and I cry
for you’re the reason why
and as my tears run dry
I’ll wither up and sigh
yet you’ll be the one to die
my breath shall spoil
and my blood will boil
but I will continue
while you all dwindle
as my hearth rekindles
you still will dwindle
but not I; I’ll continue
I am your funeral
for the feeling was mutual
this is your future to come
and none can run;
do you remember your fun
under that black sun
as I come undone?
currently, you live in fear
as my ends draw near
but for now I’ll cry
and continue to sigh
before withering up to die
‘til you politicians realize
that I was not meant to die