.(Hoglan)
You tell me
What will become of us?
Are the lines so drawn and the stage so set
That as we age what remains is burdened sufferance?
My mortality looms, in it's visage is doom
And it's speaking to me alone
The years will unfold but what is the use?
In solitude.
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