I was strong, but now I'm not 
The cold wars, I have fought
 These endless roads, I will trot. 
I'm stuck in the world of my own thought, 
Where chaos reigns and light falls.
 Where Rava dies and so do laws.
 The dream that I once sought, 
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 Gone.
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The draught of my future, 
Gone. 
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The heart that I once caught, 
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Gone.
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The destruction has all but ended 
My sorrowful life into a disaster, 
Which I had caused my own. 
These patches will never heal,
However,—as they were only sewn.