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Looking out at the world,
I shudder at what I see,
Death and destruction everywhere,
This is not how it's supposed to be.

Wars running rampant,
Across all the land,
Dealing pain and torment,
Like a diseased black hand.

The terror is unstoppable,
And try as we might,
It keeps beating us down,
No matter how we fight.

So listen to my words,
And tell every friend,
We only have time,
to prepare ourselves for the end.