A New World I'm in,
filled with goodness and with sin.
The things i treasure most are in the past,
does anything really last?
This strange place is really, really harsh.
I'm alone, treading through this desolate marsh.
Should I be alone?
Like in a desert, a lonely stone.
Changes to anticipate,
hope ready to dissipate,
what should i do... what should i do....
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