Under the wings of man,
came a demon born of sin,
it wished to see the world in ruin,
a burning shell of what it was,
but broken was the madness,
lost was the sea,
burden on the hands of we,
longing sought to be,
but the blind could not see,
westward,
under the lens of the sun,
forever onward,
to beyond,
and beyond…
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