Futility Report

Glow of fire storming somewhere in the sky among the stars
 Lightens up the countless rooftops with a tender golden light
 Under roofs beloved nooses hug the necks now and again
 Guard the wrinkled mental health against reality
 Embarrassed dead men drag themselves alongside endless walls
 Trying to comprehend why they still belong to this world
 Embarrassed dead men drag themselves alongside endless walls
 Trying to comprehend why they still belong here
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 Roadways reek of the madness
 No one walks plague-stricken streets
 Only lanterns patrolling
 Beacons for the restless souls
 Drowned men stay in the row
 At deserted silent piers
 Follow dying old man with their eyes
 Full of salty tears
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 Massive cross of intellect
 On the back of mental patient
 Presses me into the ground
 Shedding pain and desolation
 All the efforts are futile
 All the attempts are condemned to failure
 Heavy rain through all the life
 Deafens incoherent prayers
 All the efforts are futile
 All the attempts are condemned to failure
 In the mad world where God
 Has become the first self-killer
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 All the efforts are futile