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Battlefield of isolated mirage,
Demanding screams freed the captive selfishness.
Possessive voice felt myopic and redundant!
Vulnerable smiles grazing at confidence,
Footprints of stolen rights are already a part of justice
Phallacy vibes allowing them to have a dance in the dark
Bravery morals expect a definitive meanings.
Survival fears praying for splendid air,
Conditional ashes fell slowly like the colourful breath.
Concluding lines said
Merely a silent memory,
Sometimes it is good to be Spector.