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No one is forgotten
Your hands carry chaos 
 To dismantle this world of serenity
 but our strength is your penalty 
 because you can't seize our certainty
 of who we truly know you are
 for the truth is not far
 you hold your head high
 to disguise you on the inside
 you hold temperance against tears
 when ever life's battle field is near
 you coward to the ground when in turmoil
 you watch as your path starts to coil
 Always lost and never found 
 While your book of reassurance starts to disbound
 You march with a mask of stone down the battle field
 Hoping that your worst fears on the other side will yield
 Standing face to face with your confessions and the truth
 They all unfold revealing sins of your youth
 I know who are because there is no hiding
 As you stand there facing your chiding
 All through life you gave up hope
 And all through life you had no way to cope
 Cope with the feeling of being forgotten
 When you feel as though your ambiance has gone rotten
 when you surrender with a white flag pointed toward sky
 there are no more truths to deny 
 Because from your hidden nightmare you can awake
 To realize that you alone were not a mistake
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