Shattered dreams of Ill-equating life

Struggling to squander the depths of it all

Being sucked down into the space-like sea

Not sure of creations and life

Spinning and whirling I’ll lose all senses 

Shielding my life from yours, as I’ve done forevermore

The eyes watch us, knowing what I’ve done

Remove the eyes, seperate it all

Our heroism is no more

Should I lose my mind today

Know I was chivalrous to the end. 


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