Sew your eyes shut
And fill your mind with trivial thoughts
How much do we really need?
At this very moment
A life is brought to end

Drowning in dust and fading away
But fear not!
Your wallet shall not go hungry
A cold hand
Grips the terrors of this world
That of detachment
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