That Which Remains Is History Forgotten Reality never works out like you want You try to accpet it But is pains you so You try to live free But die a nothing All that remans are fleeting memories Of a person who touched many But will be forgottewn by all History never keeps attention Token lives are all we are Changes made will be forgotten History repeats but tends to rewrite All of our efforts will be lost Our lives now dissolving As salt mixing with hot water.
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