Pride Falters
The Sun was once
High up in the sky
Looking down on us
Head held up with pride
The moon no more glimmers
The stars impact is not felt
In the big blue realm
The Sun is is prominent
But as the realm changes
The Sun departs
Even if once Mighty
He cannot last
For if you are filled with Pride
And your head is heald way too up high
Even the Mighty cannot survive
In the unknown!
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