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Master's Last Words
Running east and west, never at rest The stinking reek hides a meaning unclear Blood spurts and flies, old friends disappear On death’s anniversary, life still goes on here Mad revenge leaves nothing but vain despair Fifty or a hundred, it’s for nothing else
Running east and west, never at rest The stinking reek hides a meaning unclear Blood spurts and flies, old friends disappear On death’s anniversary, life still goes on here Mad revenge leaves nothing but vain despair Fifty or a hundred, it’s for nothing else
What is the real intention of this poem?
What is the real intention of this poem?