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He wanders through the city streets questioning the world he sees

All he ever knew is gone forced to move on

Appearing to those he sees as a man larping in the streets

Not knowing the words he hears still he hides his fear

Just a man out of time got no meaning to his life

Desperate for a grand design that the planets would align

Losing hope as silence fell wishing for his dying knell

Still he roams on and on going forth from dusk till dawn

Before his eyes a metal beast striking till he thought it deceased

From within emerged a man with a wooden bat

Swinging for Frostillicus his intent was to concuss

His efforts would soon fail Frostillicus prevailed

Just a man out of time got no meaning to his life

Desperate for a grand design that the planets would align

Losing hope as silence fell wishing for his dying knell

Still he roams on and on rampaging from dusk till dawn

Just a man out of time got no meaning to his life

Desperate for a grand design that the planets would align

In the distance he can see his approaching enemies

Nowhere left he can retreat tranquillized on the streets