A dream, a vision, a precognition,
From the past, present or future…
No perfect things, just a mission,
A mission to kill what’s untrue…
Untrue feelings,
Untrue words,
Untrue desires…
Leave just what matters.
Killing, to remake the world…
Made a world mine, so right.
Yeah it’s selfish, I don’t care…
Otherwise I had to kill my light.
So I’ll just eliminate…
Untrue feelings…
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