Pity, oh pity!
my Goodness, pity!
does this planet exist?
its inhabitants are perishing, yoaning and crying out
When will they see deliverance or consolation?
who will bring it?
will it be genuine?
show it now, please heal the humanity, please heal him right now
Because they have had it enough
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