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The best way to die
The worst way to die
Is without any regrets,
Is with so many regrets,
Quickly and painlessly,
Slowly and painfully,
Having lived a full life
Having not lived at all
And ready to ascend into the heavens.
And unprepared to fall into hell.
There is nothing left on earth
There is so much left on earth

For us to do.

Death has come to redeem us,
Death has come to capture us,
And we are ready for him,
And we try to hide from him,
As our hearts are clean.
As we have secrets.
We will be remembered
We will be forgotten

By our loved ones
and also the world.

A legacy and memory we have left
We are but another weight on earth,
Alive for future generations,
Dead and rotting away aimlessly,
Like a fire burning strong.
Like if we were the living dead.

Love is one of the best feelings to have felt,
Torture and betrayal are worse than death
As it fuels your fire and warms your soul,
Because they slowly and gradually degrade you
Tying and fortifying relationships together.
Both inside and out, destroying relationships.

Dying with these things
Is very powerful indeed.

We wish to move onward
We wish to go back home
Into the clouds above
To our planet called Earth
Where our master resides
Where we feel safe and sound
With his pure angels
With our own species

And complete our mission.

Description
The best way to die
The worst way to die
Is without any regrets,
Is with so many regrets,
Quickly and painlessly,
Slowly and painfully,
Having lived a full life
Having not lived at all
And ready to ascend into the heavens.
And unprepared to fall into hell.
There is nothing left on earth
There is so much left on earth

For us to do.

Death has come to redeem us,
Death has come to capture us,
And we are ready for him,
And we try to hide from him,
As our hearts are clean.
As we have secrets.
We will be remembered
We will be forgotten

By our loved ones
and also the world.

A legacy and memory we have left
We are but another weight on earth,
Alive for future generations,
Dead and rotting away aimlessly,
Like a fire burning strong.
Like if we were the living dead.

Love is one of the best feelings to have felt,
Torture and betrayal are worse than death
As it fuels your fire and warms your soul,
Because they slowly and gradually degrade you
Tying and fortifying relationships together.
Both inside and out, destroying relationships.

Dying with these things
Is very powerful indeed.

We wish to move onward
We wish to go back home
Into the clouds above
To our planet called Earth
Where our master resides
Where we feel safe and sound
With his pure angels
With our own species

And complete our mission.