The Requiem
God save us everyone
Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns?
For the sins of our hand
The sins of our tonge
The sins of our fahter
The sins of our young
God save us everyone
Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns?
For the sins of our hand
The sins of our tonge
The sins of our fahter
The sins of our young
The Radiance
We knew the world would not be the same.
A few people lought, a few people cried.
Most people were silent.
I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita.
Vishnu is tying to presuade the Prince that he should do his duty,
and to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form and says,
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of

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