clock runs backwards, same scars reappear yesterday’s footage looping year after year is there a future when the past won’t release? is there a future if the warnings decrease? who writes the script for the time we don’t know? who signs the order that lets the past go? we burn the records then sleep in the flame erase every lesson and still play the same game who runs the code? who hits execute? who seals the road? who burns the route? who sets the fire? is there a future… when we’re chained to the past? is there a future… when the memory dies fast? who decides… who decides our future?

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