Quantum Chain Entanglement LXI

You know what I'll miss?
Absolutely nothing here
Except meeting you

Forgettable fools
Surrounded by idiots
Sitting on false thrones

How lucky they are
My rage fades before the dawn
When the S*n returns

I guess they don't know
And most days that is enough
But some nights it's not

Those nights gather strength
Welling in my subconscious
After I've moved on

Stings like mortal pain
Without the mercy of death
I understand now

Figurative made flesh
Then screaming out of the pit
Taking their revenge

I would not choose it
Yet somehow it still exists
Taking eye for I

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