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Enveloped in vain distraction

Indulgent fingers displaced

March on towards fated departure

I know that none shall escape

Pick up the threads

The steadfast pale horse pursues

Empty handed and alone

The king and the beggar both leave

All things unreliable

Fools gold will deceive

Debilitating condition

A lightning flash in the sky

Burn fast impermanent animation

Don't fear the blissful clear light

Pick up the threads

The steadfast pale horse pursues