sick kunt31
I Am The God of the New World!
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It walked the earth with thundered feet,
A world of screams beneath the heat.
Not for power, not for fameest
But to end the endless game.
Cities fell and oceans cried,
Every voice the war had tied
Faded into quiet air
A silence heavy, still, and bare.
He bore the sin the world would blame,
So hate itself would lose its name.
The cycle cracked where footsteps ran
Peace born from the fall of man
A world of screams beneath the heat.
Not for power, not for fameest
But to end the endless game.
Cities fell and oceans cried,
Every voice the war had tied
Faded into quiet air
A silence heavy, still, and bare.
He bore the sin the world would blame,
So hate itself would lose its name.
The cycle cracked where footsteps ran
Peace born from the fall of man