where I belong. There is time yet
to eclipse your world of lies,
by working in darkness.
New demons to trump old gods,
topple rotting regimes.
Rise in the sand like a panther.
Recreate the sun, only to die
under its invigorated blaze.
Try to break the lunar circuit,
get a refracted spleen.
Persist without reason.
Yield to nothing.
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