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An image of past deeds

Still haunts my mind

Can I deny for eternity

This universe of past memories?

The weight subsides

I’ll answer for our crimes

Shadows bleak contorts

The truth of what I wrought

Upon my defeat

A final question remains

Why live life if it’s insignificant?

Anything pure

will wither and rot in contempt

of the deeds and beliefs of humanity

I gaze behind

The fall of man it’s clear

What I became

Broken and burned by fear

The weight subsides

I’ll answer for our crimes

Shadows bleak contorts

The truth of what I wrought

And the time will come for the one

Before the sun is gone