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It's so easy to get lost
In distant times an broken chains of thought
It keeps coming back to me
And although it's long ago
It still feels like yesterday
I Used to run away
But now there's no escape
And my reflection disappears
The images inside my mind evaporates
So listen to my lamentation
This final transmission before I terminate it all
What if I had known the cost?
Would I have chosen differently?
Would it be the same?
