Left to a crumbling reality.
I watch the panorama, views.
Leads me to the other mind.
New rose, new rose.
Rise, manic depths of depressors.
In this world of desertion.
Feel no regret in this pit of oblivion.
Don't let a trace stay in my mind.
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