In illuminating gravity of flashlights and of glimmer<br />
The foreground will be filled with poison<br />
In elevating hated in terror and in constant tale<br />
The string will be broken and mold<br />
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Humans can't see the future and this lack should not be my ruin<br />
But trust in the opposed won't be bearable<br />
As in my own side all hope failed<br />
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Embracing the end, closer and closer but the falling will be endless<br />
Through sentences in past times to present, life is gathered in one key<br />
The choice of path