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The Death of All Things

The Death of All Things... I fall victim to my own devices Paid the price for self indulgence I see the dark side of the shadow because the light isn’t on my side I’ve been to the top of the mountain Seen things far below that no man should see Where angels fear to tread The fading hope and loss of belief battle me Complacency has become my only friend I am void of feeling in this state of resignation I’m facing fears and I’m surrounded by my own reflections Demons I have never overcome Return again to haunt me I have seen, the death of all things From the inside looking out, From the outside looking in, The death of all things, one final curtain call before the fall…

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