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In sync with the wave
Reluctant with the pace
Specific with the last bit of patience
I dared to save
I see the clarity of the road
through the sharp corner of my black eye
A trip to serenity
So gone, adios

The particulars were in crimson red
But I believed, I made a deal
with the devil in his fire bed
It was never real
Just an illusion
or a misconception of what was meant
Am shaking hands with the conclusion
A lesson learned
So gone, adios

I laid eyes on the future of deceit
Distraught while I align my feet
to march on solid ground
Am leaving the thought of staying
That which goes round
So gone, adios


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