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I've met that in my life.
Want to need.
these fields of corn, that surround.
My harvest at the price of maturity.
But these remains I've left to rot will be again and again
by the generation of children who want to change minds
the stain on hand.
But, it's deeper than this, I'm not the one who sees, it lies in diversity;
to a degree, only to a degree.
The fire once occupied my eyes has spread to destroy this world
I have grown. You have nothing new to scream beyond fields
and not a second of patience to from me the same.
This time I harvest the of my past.
As far as the demigods are concerned, I've sold out just the same.
I've bridges to feign brothers.
Brothers of nothing than a simple label.
So now, I'm in after all, for myself I prove I still am.
But within fields, they'll say I never was