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SUBMISSION-MISSION
Short description of the journey between the rampage of memories and the doubtful shine that awaits.
Breaking the Shackles
KAASH
The turn late taken U,
Were taken right
The late, hence taken left
Were taken U
FILHAL
The afterthought hence taken Phew
The dissonance thence felt new
Were taken prior
Whence worry, fueled the fire
IF ONLY
The probe that felt right
The want that was worth a fight
Were taken right
Were thrown a gauntlet, with a might
IF ONLY
The guilt that carried in mind
The empathy carried in kind
Were expressed in no time
Thence when it felt a chime
NOW WHAT
With all that you know
The nowhere you are to go
Will now be carried
For nowhere no heart to be buried
FLASHES
That go past the speed of beam
The roll of retrospective film
Were all cast down the IMAX
Were given a proper climax
YOU KNOW
The right and wrong that there's been
The shortcuts and dream you've seen
Will nowhere be reckoned
For you not bring an end
WHAT NEXT
The quest there remains
The obvious it gets
For all the disguise you've worn
You're the one who pays
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