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Quiet, empty goodbyes
Last time
Too late to liberate you
I'm still alive living out here in a world I built for you
And all this time I thought I'd be the one to give in
To give up, and end the pain
So tell me where are you now, my light, in the darkest of days?
-Eidola, Occam's Razor
Why do I even try to fight?
It all turns out the same
Pulling punches in the rain
To keep you here
Do you believe me now?
If I bare my soul?
Or will you cast me out?
If I lose control?
-Eidola, Forgotten Tongues
King Procrastination waits his life away
In hopes someone will show him the path that he should take
Stay weary of the hopeless in hopes that you may find a better way to fly