The realization of devils breeds wisdom… In some.

The other day I lived, and oh what a lie that was.
I gave all I could give, with nothing. Nothing I swear!
I worked for them all and saw, a return of dust,
No food for soul, I died a mold of a goal.
Hollow inside, at least now I know,
That God is…

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