The future do I see, however it should be
My mind won’t let me be, it takes control of me
Passion holds the air, submission lost for ware
Does the conscience ever care, dare to question if you dare
It’s coming back for sure, life existing through the lore
Of the many days of yore, hidden away nevermore
The future I do see, to unsettle so subtly
Does it not remember me, free through my history
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