Someday I will leave, walk away from this dream
After a long journey, out of reach, it seems
Year by year, my once bright flame whimpered
Seeing a dream never leave beyond the paper
When they bury me dead no one will know
Once I played the game with nothing to show
For history won’t remember me who walked away
But that is for someday, definitely not today
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Xeno Hemlock 