I am a poet. I am a lyricist.

It takes but one death to create a murderer.

- GarmGarf, just now.

Anyways, here is the lyrics of an untitled song (which doesn't exist (yet?)) that I composed around last month:

What is the difference between day and night?
On other planets we'll grow.
Well now it's dark, and later bright.
Aye, we woe.

What is the difference between sound and sight?
In the future we'll know.
And by then what will have might?
Solider, lo!

Where can I find what is mine?
What have I been assigned?
It shall come soon or not at all
As I won't be alive.

What is the difference between death and life?
Who has come to and fro?
And what else be when all has blight?
Time to go.

Where can I find what is mine?
What have I been assigned?
It shall come soon or not at all
As I won't be alive.
It shall come soon or not at all
As I won't be alive.
I won't be alive.

I hope anyone interested found that interesting. After all, that is what existence is all about.

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