.The birth of man was the birth of Hell
The wrathful flames dance around my head
Falling figures, burning dead
A well once filled with flowing water>
Now an endless tunnel of hate and squalor>
Covered, once, with locks of hair>
All burned off, to leave me bare
A han.
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