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The Process You Create
Of Life
The process you've created of life.
Is of how you have found
pleasure in creating man.
But as the process has grown
far worse and far evil.
Too worse to travail
and continue to sail.
The days of man are become numbered.
Because of far worse evil days at hand.
Cry now you say, cry now.
For the people don't know
how to love me.
And their lives are at hand.
I've taken too much
and put it into their hands, God crys!
Those I love have destroyed my hands
and my works in their time.
Too evil is the mind.
That's why I do cry.
And travail is harder for me.
Then some do think in their mind.
 
Of Life
The process you've created of life.
Is of how you have found
pleasure in creating man.
But as the process has grown
far worse and far evil.
Too worse to travail
and continue to sail.
The days of man are become numbered.
Because of far worse evil days at hand.
Cry now you say, cry now.
For the people don't know
how to love me.
And their lives are at hand.
I've taken too much
and put it into their hands, God crys!
Those I love have destroyed my hands
and my works in their time.
Too evil is the mind.
That's why I do cry.
And travail is harder for me.
Then some do think in their mind.