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In a state of chaos this world lives; constant fear and desperation

Evoking dormant thoughts; the daily strife is unrewarding

As the suffering continues on; the moral core slowly withers

Turning to desperation; frayed minds take on this burden

A shallow breath... of forgotten times

Under a pale sun... this place is dying

The faint sounds... a song of sadness

With failing hope... this world turns dark

In this mortal coil, one can only pray

The daily subterfuge, will come to an end

Behind a vale of tears, the vision is clouded

With no sense of closure, there is no moving on