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I am trapped in time, in a since of normality in my own mind.
Trapped in fear of change, I am cover in invisible chains.
Time flows by like a river, shaping the land around me for all to see.
Trapped, I sit still hoping not to fall in and get washed away, wishing to see another day.
The land now shaped differently and now I find myself lost in what was once normality.
Why didn’t I move with the river, why didn't I adapt and change with the land.
I am nothing but a mortal man who fears tomorrow will be the end.