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irrelevance

The irrelevance of you and me,
The worlds we lacked to see,
The worlds we created to be,
The worlds that faded to me.
The difference we try to make,
Who am I?
Who are you?
The irrelevance of what we do,
Of what we think,
We wear,
For who we care.
At last we’ll see,
Which one we’ll be.
Which version,
Which facade,
We’ll choose,
Which person wins,
Which one will loose.
But in the end no one will dare,
No one will truly choose to care,
For what you did,
For who you were,
Which path you walked no body cared.
Your endless insignificance,
For lack of word; irrelevance.

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