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So

Withered stillness — living forceFearlessness — hypocrisy
To be alive is to follow the heartTo care is to leave yourself no room
On paper the troops are arrayed into a gameIn dreams right and wrong are ruled upon
People understood long agothat the strife will never end
Lies will become truth in the endand the joke will sink into a funeral
So the meaning of the chase
So…
So, unwilling to settle for thisSo, choosing to return
So, wanting to seea different ending, that is all