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The Becoming

Don't tell me I'm weathered
Cause I'd rather not know
Don't think I'm hollow
Conceited conscious I digress

Empty is my shore
Castaway for so long
You think I would have remembered
So long to the proof I've known

To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole

To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming

I'll let you know
When my linen is bare
Tranquility I've known for so long
Complications arise when I give the word

If the god above could defend me
Do you think he would lend a hand
Cause I've made peace with my own sin
So long to the proof I've known

To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole

To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming

Beyond the farthest line
My ocean swallowed everything
Somehow I'm still whole

You could watch my downfall
See my wall crumble to the ground
The becoming of my dynasty

To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole

To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming

Never would I have known
Never would I have known
Never would I have known
Written by CarrionCrow44
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