Mastery, simplicity, chaos and order in harmony
Mind set, memory racing, without a clue of who to be
So far I've felt no need to reach for strength
Stricken with opportunity
My end is drawing near, but I fear I can't complain
Arbiter, my judgement calls for deepest concern
How would it feel to be cast and left astray, knowing you cannot return?
Understand, my plight bears heavily on me
I ponder the depths of torment aimlessly
Well, this has become a wasteland
One I've wandered time and time again
So far I've felt no need to reach for strength
Stricken with opportunity
There is no difference
From fact to uncertainty
I'm calling to reason with doubt
My mind is set
My memory is racing
And I don't know who I am or who I'm supposed to be
Merely hanging by the edge of my conscience
My mind will change, I don't know what my response is
Time and time again, I cannot decide
Whatever happens I will show you
Signs of life
So far I've felt no need to reach for strength
Stricken with opportunity
My end is drawing near, but I fear I can't complain
Arbiter, my judgement calls for deepest concern
How would it feel to be cast and left astray, knowing you cannot return?
There is no difference between us any longer
We return from uncertainty only to make ourselves stronger

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