"Fate"

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We claim we try our best
Yet do we really?
We've not passed any test
This is tricky

Media does it better
They cover useless trash
Uncover beautiful treasure
Living on the ash

The world is slowly dying
Weeping as it goes
Fighting gets so tiring
And the clock took its toll

It's too late to fix
What's been damaged for so long
We've run out of tricks
And it's time to move on

The world is at its end
There's nowhere else to go
I wish they would've said
The truth out of code.

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