From all lies

Syndrome of the hatred

From all lies
disease, took account of its thoughts
I does not obtain nor to suffer
nor to feel penalty, revenge joust
the cure exists in its past
I never do not obtain
the the least to try to seem sad
its life exists stealing others
I do not obtain to feel
nor to touch in you, becoming vacant
disease, took account of my thoughts
I does not obtain to understand
nor me to feel, badness well
its disease in contaminated them
and cause death world measures
strange syndrome this
syndrome of the hatred
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