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The moon stared back at me
And yet it's faint indigo glow remained.
It saw through me, it saw my sorrows
Yet it remained within one's own indigo cold
And of the questions unending march,
I ask myself one thousand times
Is it really worth it?
Is is worth not giving up?
When one is interchangeable with thousand others
When one is no unique than thousand better ones
When one's accomplishment pales compared to others
Becomes a mere joke.
I ask myself "Should i really give up now?"
And stuck within one's own marsh of gloom and sorrows
I ask myself again, i wonder.
And the moon responds with silent understanding.
As though it knows me, yet it doesn't.
The glowing cold of the indigo warms me.
A comfort of a little place, called "far away"
Left behind by everyone, alas...
Tracklist
| 1. | Interloper | 4:40 |
| 2. | Global dysthymia pt.3 | 2:38 |
| 3. | Fading accomplishments | 5:49 |
| 4. | Illusion | 7:27 |
| 5. | Life of a nobody | 4:47 |
| 6. | Replaceable, you were never special | 4:39 |
| 7. | Hollow accomplishment | 5:40 |
| 8. | Ashes | 4:33 |
| 9. | There was never a brighter tomorrow | 7:35 |
| 10. | Left on the wayside | 4:46 |
