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NoX
The question remains, what am I
Existing on the fringe of reality
On a razor's edge, the end is nigh
Sitting, questioning my morality
Im not of blood
Yet not of mind
Can't escape realities flood
My company's leaving me behind
I'll be forgotten
Left in the escapades of youth
When found again the corpse will be rotten
Words to describe my time will be uncouth
Describing me
An endless paradoX
I'm a subconscious deity
To the world, I am NoX
The question remains, what am I
Existing on the fringe of reality
On a razor's edge, the end is nigh
Sitting, questioning my morality
Im not of blood
Yet not of mind
Can't escape realities flood
My company's leaving me behind
I'll be forgotten
Left in the escapades of youth
When found again the corpse will be rotten
Words to describe my time will be uncouth
Describing me
An endless paradoX
I'm a subconscious deity
To the world, I am NoX
Sometimes I find myself wondering.
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Yay! I love your rhyming styles!