| Dazed, I stumble in the corner of a memory
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| No perception, I’m devoid of my senses
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| I follow the deceiving walls and corridors
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| Searching for my reminiscence
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| A stray into the streets that never wake
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| I am hunted
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| By the sallower shades
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| Apparitions
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| Yes
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| Remove through echoes of time
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| Memories unfound
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| Silence sustained
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| And hollow
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| Resolve the fragments entwined
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| Memories unfound
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| Nothing remains
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| And soiled
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| In a maze with no regress
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| I’m imposed to move forward
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| Chased, I scurry through the absence and uncertainty
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| Sight regained, I watch this city change
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| Alterations in the structures fascinate
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| I am what they are searching for
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| A stray amongst the slaves that never wake
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| I am destined
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| To resist and reform
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| Opposition
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| Yes
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| Gravity bows and abdicates its imposition in my enmity
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| I see the air succumb to spite between myself and those who haunt me
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| The sallow strangers from below
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| Elevate for this confrontation
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| In the eye of eternity
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| We encounter our annihilation
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| Remove through echoes of time
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| Memories unfound
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| Silence sustained
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| And hollow
|
| Resolve the fragments entwined
|
| Memories unfound
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| Nothing remains
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| And soiled
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| Memories unfound
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| I remember |