The stars, the mountains
The jealousy in souls
Outliving us, our daughters
Our fathers, our dues
But those clouds, the birds
The hunger for revenge
Like you and I
It just passes by
Let us live, let us die
Let us love, let us not
Time is a canvas
Let us hold the brush
The stars, the sun set
Those clouds and the birds
The sky too is a painting
Always changing
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