Second piece of poetic nonsensse

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Mind and body,
all as one.
Soul set free,
to have some fun.
A world of chaos,
what's to gain.
The world will burn,
it's all to plain.
Death has come,
the time is here.
For all to die,
we'll disappear.
Such a pity,
what a shame.
Life is gone,
but who's to blame.
Suicide a pasifists notion.
Life without violence,
such devotion.
It's to late,
there's much to fear.
Life is gone,
Hell is here.

Desha Gregory