I the Sun of man the offspring of the stellar race my halo fallen and crushed upon the earth that I may bring balance to this world I son of perdition from sheer nothingness transgressed unto the highest self - to utmost freedom to explore the starry nature of my rage I pulse of existence the law of nature undenied I hold the torch of Heraclites so I can shake the earth and move the suns I divine Iconoclast injecting chaos into my veins with life accepted with pain resurrected is the embrace of god in man profound the joy of a dawn the ecstasy of dusk nourished have I this karmic flow where great above meets great below let it be written! let it be done! scattered I walk towards the fractured light
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