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So I find myself and what I becameHaving nowhere else to lay the blamesThe darker side of me in my discoveryThe shadow and the frame are indeed the sameDoes the taste for truth disappear with you?Are my efforts all but wasted fruit?The promise of my prime fading on the vineBut falling days indeed the seeds of timeAnd so we're losing this life we liveIncomprehensible but beautifulThe promise of my prime fading on the vineBut falling days indeed the seeds of timeSo I find myself and what I becameHaving nowhere else to lay the blameThe shadow and the frame perfectly remainThe shadow and the frame are indeed the same From Letras Mania