Epilogue

Sphere of Souls

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Lying here, buried for too many years
To feel anything, if not regrets
My hands too cold
My view distorted
The light too dim

Now that we chose
No salvation for those who we are
Make us see how to break free
Words that we bleed
On the ones we’ll be needing the most
Do condemn. Do you understand?