I dare defy the hands of a god,
that scratch the heavens with such desperation?
She is trapped in her grandeur
with no twig to unlock heavens gates-
Climb as majestically as you like!
Your charred winding arms reach back
to what you once were
because you cannot atone for what you've done
You are stuck with us now.

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