it started as a mystery a composite of the blues and grays that came to stay that day and with my source of energy being depleted I knew I needed to avoid delay so I closed my eyes once again ignoring the fray because I was raised that way and I'd been set up for a half-hearted attempt at bliss and being aware of this I kicked the tires and then kicked the can down the road doing just what I was told and lo and behold it was Judgment Day and the orders were to evacuate but I remained to deliberate and incinerate everything I had ever known
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Wow Rob, incinerate the old and welcome the new!
So in the end, you've decided to destroy your past. I really enjoyed this one. The rhyming was excellent.