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It goes full circle, it pulls both ways, your greatest fear, your darkest days. This vicious circle continues to spin, a test of will determined by fate. Where every action has a reaction. Where every hope has been shed. There's no solid ground to walk on, and maybe you should walk on. This is something we let stand? Become accustomed to turning the other cheek. We turn our backs, the injustice goes on, feign ignorance knowing we don't belong. And did we ever belong? And when the world is beating at your door, the choice is yours to answer the call.

Transcending the boundaries of what you already know, your pitfalls and failures are starting to show. Getting confused when there’s no end in sight, over confidence, over whelmed by pride for the fight. And we won't call it a truce. We live our lives in the noose. Our fear is long forgotten. Our world is slowly falling. Trying to understand the threads picked along the way. They lead your hope, abandoned and always astray. Led to believe that justice is reality. And we won't call it a truce. We live our lives in the noose. Your world is slowly falling. This place is long forgotten. Peace is long forgotten. Our world slowly falling down on me. And as it unwinds, we see where it's ended, that we traded our hope for a whim. As the curtain draws, and the actors leave, the stage is empty, no time to grieve.

Dig inside the archive of your mind, scratch out the surface, leave the trace of love behind. What you know, and what you've come to pass, is judgement on the ones you stamp on. The ones without a chance. Society wasn’t built around you, the god's and the demons can serve themselves without you. Nothing you touch, could ever turn to gold, the air you breathe grows wasteful and cold. You can stare into your futures eyes, and watch how you lived your life. You suck up the life from everything around you, and expect us to live in your wake. You suck up from everything around you, and leave us in your wake.

It's down to now, the last stretch, the final chapter, nothing’s left for us now, the dust has settled, the end has passed us. Because when the bell rings, when the light fades out, when the choir sings, when the truth is out, can you look at yourself and say 'I made a change'? Can you think to yourself, there was another way? There is another way? You can't save yourself from change, when every breath in your body remains. This is your story, this is your fable, the chance is yours to turn the tables. Make yourself, make yourself remembered, make yourself be heard.