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Tower by the Lake

The tower by the lake

Where death and decay is born 

The air, foul 

The water, putrid

A day never seen before

I wander into this tower

To see what lies within

I see everything I don’t want to be seen

It’s telling me my true identity

The identity I suppressed so long ago

I fight with it, against it

I fight with myself

And I start falling

Falling through reality 

Falling into myself

Within this tower by the lake 

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