It is a well known fact…
That everything will come to an end…
Whether it is good or bad…
In the past, now and then...
I found myself back to where I often stand…
It is a well known truth…
The sun will rise and in the evening rest…
I thought it was time to move…
And so I moved-and I did my best…
But I found myself in deep real mess…
It is a well known reality…
Once it passed, it’s gone…
I paid dearly for my stupidity…
I thought I have the whole race won…
In the end I found out myself empty handed, worn and torn…
It is just a stupid tale…
Told and told again…
Of an unguided ship aimlessly sail…
On the oceans of anguish and the seas of pain…
Sometimes I wonder, why does it always, always rains?
-Bornion Crusader-
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