When the core gets fade away
Left with flesh in the world of men.
Strength gets a presence for jostle.
Time for hault makes a knock


The lost you awakes the genius inside
sitting with a longing to dare n' perform
Second let off of desires fly high
A breath of content has been taken

The lost you starts self heal, With all the cures sealed out there. Plucking the refinement leaf, From the shrub of fair.

The lost you explores the lie
Of secret flair slept with dreams,
With a hope to get forged in fire.
As far as to go with a thirst.

The lost you reveals the shades.
The art to draw an ideal triumph
Of inspiration is a dare to finish
Until to suit a paragon.

The lost you fights with darker piece.
Equipped with weapon of sloth,
Attacks meant for bruises
Nurtured arts declares boundless war

While Survival was a task
Help comes as support calls
He joins and battle carried on.
Victory kneeled at the good feets

The lost you pulls out the curious cat.
Ready to fill in the episodes of life
As Hault gives him the "real you"
To explore to the inside wonders.

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