When things change and lose control,
Conscience suffers when half of Sanity doesn't gamble,
Flashback pays a visit when guards are down,
past mistakes you couldn't control so every step now is scrutinized,
left your heart flying around when you meant to rise above,
shot down by opportunists with their own interests,
for the quest for joy painted by the society are mere hallucinations,
with stabs of Disappointment carried out on own soul.
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