Fate among the sound

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Fast

And faster,

Being an outcast,

Being a disaster.


Overwhelmed I am

While for them I wait,

They have just began

Following their fate.


But I destroyed mine,

Every last bit.

Maybe I'm still fine

Or not; I won't admit.


I travel with the sound,

I discover more

Than any human found

Anytime before.

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