a sadder darker place is where we end
the road we tread has many horrid turns
and what each gets is less than what he earns
each time we reach a corner or a bend
we hope to see for what the leader yearns
a darker sadder place is where we end
nothing that you could ever hope to send
will matter when our ashes are in urns
already heavy flesh just melts and burns
a sadder darker place is where we end
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