Mistakes were made
I watched the fire spread in slow motion
Horror on my silent tongue
Powerless to stop it
I watch as it goes down
With the strange clairvoyance of Cassandra
Nothing I can say anymore
I have lost the ability to speak
I just shake my head and sip my coffee
Later I will rend my clothes in despair
As you sing songs of sweet oblivion
But now I watch our self immolation

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