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- Life never truly stops,
- Like a wild fire unleashed upon the world.
- Through any and ever obstacle until it drops,
- To it's final destination.
- Run away, run away,
- For it will only consume you.
- It can only be slowed, never made to stay,
- And when it ceases you will cry.
- Sometimes you can hold it off,
- Live to be happy another day.
- Others you sit there and scoff,
- Unable to react.
- I should have taken arms,
- Instead of watched the harm,
- Done to me and my pseudo-family.
- What am I doing here,
- Pitying myself,
- Shitting my mentality,
- Letting my love freeze to death,
- By now I have nothing to fear.
- Don't forgive me for my mistakes,
- Or I'll just crumble in front of the snake,
- That has become the overlord of the fake.
- …
- Oh walking staff,
- Everlasting symbol of wisdom.
- You have rotted to chaff,
- such is how all works in a universal sanctum.
- And my cloak has turned to tatters,
- My heart has turned to stone.
- But I will not rest until it has shattered,
- Until everything has fully atoned.
- ...
- MY FORMER PEOPLE,
- I may sound hollow,
- My hands and eyes as if machines.
- Only from taking so much more than you can swallow,
- And I'm cold because of all I haven't sold.
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