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The truth is cruel to those who know
Peace can no longer be enjoyed, the time can no longer flow
The duty that comes with the truth
Is nothing but a burden, fragmenting the youth
But they who know must not keep silent
Record the truth, chain the self to the seat, get violent
For they are the ones that must spread the news
Even if they are to be mocked, untrusted, bruise
That I wake at the desk, far from the last line
Must mean that I have neglected my duties, my design
Hurry! Time does not wait, neither can I
The page goes unwritten, the world corrupts without knowing why
Only those who know can see the truth, that I remember
And while knowledge brings pain, I am chained a member
And the world looks at resent for those who brings the knowledge
For they see peace in ignorance, they won't acknowledge
But the pain remains inside, for I cannot decline
My journey, my duty, my burden, they are all mine...