I am well aware that I have given my life to the power of the times
And I am well aware that I've given my piece of mind
Purpose wears at my thoughts and my code is weathered
How can I hide my shame when I am the cause for this winter?
War is bearing down on us, as innocence slowly fades
The world is not what it was
Or maybe it never was
What am I to do
I only wanted this to end
Who am I to say "now I am become death."
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