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Chased by the pawn, away I must run

Towering before me, questions abound

As I witness, disorganized earth

It's noble protectors, deciding what's worth

Searching for answers, misguided in fear

Programmed reality, appalled it's so near

And the links, connecting the hours

A final memorial, and so I call out

(A final memorial, and so I call out)

Losing fear, I shed my woes

Casting light in the souls, of generations lost

Mourning broken, redeeming sight

When the servants lash out, at the ones above

Tragic faith, in promised lies

Putting trust in the hands, of a tyrannic blight

Leading troops, in my mental war

And then I realize, the pawn was I