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On his heel bone, sits a boy
In front of him, stands a man
On both their hands, lights a cigar
Beside of them, glances the fire.
Around the world, smokes each man
Under the sun, infects each one
Below the ground, awaits a mark
Above the sky, waves the dark.
Inside the hell, laughs the death
On their long way, travels the soul
Beneath the styx, weeps the spirit
Across the twilight, rises the knoll.
On its pages, are words of God
On its verses, are psalms of Love
On its lines, are values of hope
For all of them, engage in smoke.
On the walls, are the heaven’s stress
For all those sinners, chances are sent
Beneath the sky, heaven and Earth
Prevails God’s words and forgiveness.