Memories from the past aways replay in a collage in my head.

                                                I am colliding. I am colliding.

    You fade away into the crowd of society of false belief. I look at you in such grief.

        Everything that's happened is hard to believe. Oh, how these years went by.

                                                I am collidng. I am colliding.

I always seem to fade away in your eyes. You make me feel that I'm equivalent to a car passing by.

                                             Watch my life flash before your eyes.

                                             This is the reality that we seem to be.


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