No nostalgia for those days
I stood aside to watch them go by
have a laugh at dim fantasy
It’s hell and long gone as the crows fly
I just want to push all sense of
obligation away and be at peace
I don’t expect enlightenment
I don’t even expect release
and duty calls again
it never fucking sleeps
and all the while time swings its scythe
and darkness in its traces creeps
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