All I see when I stare into glass is an image of you.
A vision I desperately need to fight to see through a man I've sworn I'll never be, but I've spent these days. Imprisoned in my mind. Only to find my eyes have been torn from my mind and I can see no way out.
Betrayed by my leaders. I've lost the hope that I had. I've cut corners, I've traced lines. No longer will I ever fight. Will I ever fight?
My dreams, my desires just a fable written by the one you call god.
This world will be taken from us. With no better place to go. Nothings the way it seems. We just dance around misery.
No hope can save us. No love can tame us. We are the ones they call the end.
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