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Axisenter the march of final daysrelinquish your spirit why deny sorrow? when you know it is purity when you know it will never leave deny all logic and thought embrace emotion left alone to question why reach out and embrace the darkness inside everything promised was a lie now swept away with the receding tide spend a lifetime in contemplation the strange beauty of imperfection forced to accept the cost of choice transcend all thought and lift your voice the physical effects of true regret the false beauty in suffering no release from this pain you become your own bane why fight sadness when you know it will overwhelm when you know within it you will drown |