Under the vast starry sea.
I go out of my way to ask "Why?
Why am I not who I used to be?"
Never until now did I learn to cry,
Lost in this fatal darkness, unable to see,
But I sense the dark clouds looming by
Threateningly.
I trudge on, the evil mists burning mine eye,
The nightmarish hell mocking me.
I blink twice and perceive a form nigh,
And I realize it is he.
'Tis I who is watching myself die
Posthumously.
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