Years behind
Travel to battle
Perfection the time displayed
The random of the only sustainable life
Gift known away
Wasn't good enough
So destroying it was the only solution
Disease of the minds feed
Someone to blame
Lies feed so long can't feel the difference
The system so advance yet so delayed
Years behind
It will be a miracle to catch up
How far will you go to know the truth
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