Desolate, i just watch the trail in which i walked to get here...
...all in vain, no reward to make me lift up my head.
Bitter was my defeat, i see the sky covered with the grey smoke that my eyes were never able to stand.
...in the decaying reality... i am just a crawling worm in a world of lies.
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