Passing it on

He who is afraid of death
And yet proclaims he wants to feel alive while he's dying
I want to see
The fires of the boundary of our last sins
What is that?
Nothing more than a fad?
Truth seeks out the strong
And games for those forlorn
Who are we?
Lost souls on the dole?
Never
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