I course down the Tunnel
Anger breaks my veins
Monster(s) howl and the righteous fall
As Fire shadows my face
I see through light, I see through
dark, But none do I now claim.
Evil makes a thousand fits:
My leash I begin to strain
Goodness cries and evil laughs,
But still they hit the same,
An order I have not obeyed,
Now Time itself must change its way,
But isn't it all the same? (my future, I may yet reclaim!)
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