Fooled again,
Blood, sweat and tears,
All for naught.
Yet the things,
That I had forgone,
Meant everything.
The black tyrant fell from the sky,
Halo 'round his head, but bringing his white lie.
The visions dancing in my mind,
The early dawn, the shades of time.
Am I awake or do I dream?
I'm seeing the strangest pictures I have seen.
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