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I, a lonesome underdog,
avenger all alone,
out against the world.

I am reflection of...

You, clinging on this life,
out to buy more sand,
for your hourglass.
Too bad it's not up for sale.

What am I?
Another victim of time.
Fallen to guilt and left for atonement.

There's two sides in every coin.
Maybe these odds even out in the end.

Fear.
Worry.
Where to go from here?
The time is near.
Time to call the cards one more time.
One last time.

Your rights will be read at your funeral.
Better make no plans for time that will never come at all.

Still undimmed by time, soon attained by death.
Still undimmed by time, soon attained by death.

We, were not made for this world,
The world that made us fear,
Of losing all that's dear,
Yet I refuse to let go.
Won't let go.

What am I?
Another victim of time.
Fallen to guilt and left for atonement.

There's two sides in every coin.
Maybe these odds even out in the end.

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