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Soul starts off purely intentioned
Dissolving the state
Of trust an inevitable process
(I think so)
Palpably waning lust
For life
The world is built for tragedy
Stage lighting set to it's mood
Countless fights in washed out backgrounds
Play unknown to multitudes of their beneficiaries
They only hope they'll live up to
Martyred beyond time
And living within all moments
For the devoted
Thanks are received
Martyred beyond time
Puella Aeterna
Futility defied
Aeterna