The Path To Nowhere - TBOUT

A numb sense of right & wrong The aftermath of events went nuclear Making an esoteric pact all alone by a round table Who what when why - identity crisis of belief Even with the chill of culmination I recall the actual events of long ago, like it was yesterday.

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