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Two fingers to the skyBoth eyes to the sun
Where you stand
Grandiose
Contract
And the gates break
My army flows
Can you last?
Dust
Dust everywhere
I am covered in it
I cannot see
But then it clears
And my eyes reveal to me
An absence
Of you
O, glorious sun
I have freed you
Of a cursed thorn
Be you happy?
From your birth you sought to destroy.
From your growth was born a paradox.
You claimed that all humans should die.
You said they were all impotent.
But you are human.
Thus the paradox.
I came to kill you.
I succeeded.
Your grandiosity was your downfall.
Standing in front of the sun does not blind all who challenge you.
It burns away your hindsight.

