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>construction complete
>pic related mah feels after writing
If where not for this void, where else would I shout for mercy?
In one hand I hold the key to the other I hold the lock?
Where did it go, where did IT go?
Ah, my head!
Of course, of course
Alone on the mountaintop being content
Again, again.
Ah, my head, I say
A vain attempt to shout,
More so if I did it would
Just echo all about,
With key and lock my
Hands are bound
My feet are chained to the ground,
Why then do you insist
To send my out this awful test?
We must agree to do our best,
Too many have been here without a vest,
But you have come!
Take me back so we may roam,
You have my heart and I your wits,
But alone,
This mountain just persists.
