WHO IS WITH YOU
SHADOW OR THE SUN
TRUTH OF REALITIES
NAKED ON THE RUN.
DEATH IS FAKE, LIFE SO CRUEL
I AM HOLLOW
TIME NEVER HAS BETTER TOMORROW.
UNCERTAIN IS TIME
WE ARE JUST SLAVE OF ITS DIAL
RUN FOR BREATH, NEVER SAY DIE
THOUGH, I LOST MY ALL BATTLES
BUT I NEVER CHOKED AND CRIED.
BEFORE, TIME AS MY FRIENDS
RUTHLESSLY SAID GOOD BYE.
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