And you knew naught the grandeur of your folly
You sought to emulate which could not be defined
Although we may have wronged you
We foresaw naught your Wrath
In you ineptitude, you furied forwards
In your ire we fought
You wished to do as we had done
You wished to join us in our creations
The Great Mother, grievous in hatred
Tore you asunder
In a grace you tried to repurpose
In our Grace you follied
To ream the seams of our world
In your image was falsehood
In our Children you corrupted
Earning a fury of our heavens, our legions
Shadow now many
In your incompetence, you erred
In hands eight you brought your corruptions to our light
A flame in which you self-immolated.
The greatest of us, you slew
Knowing not the weight of that impact
You did not know the Cross we bore for our Children
Ignorant in your singular focus
You loved what we had made,
We understood you, and what you had wished
Hesitate, your hands did not
The sword in your hands, forged in our blood
You stole our work
You thieving wretches
Our world recoils at your touch
Your eight eyes, the spider that laid it's trap
Though, you follied
We knew of your deceit, so you took what was precious to us instead
The seas and stars become your enemy
We became your enemy
The tears that fell from her neck
The stones in which you can't touch
The body of our Father, you stole and desecrated
A grotesque puppet
The body of the star you stole
Desecrated, tortured and mutilated
You laughed, feeling superior in your victory
The weight you had yet to feel
Our last sister, screamed for the loss of her family
Shattering all that we had made
In her dying breath, Mother of fire
Burned away the worlds that was to be yours by force
We denied you the spoils of your war
We denied you the freedom you slew us for
We denied you the spirits of life
We denied you the joy we felt, wretched beings
Had you wished to create with us
You would have felt the joy we felt
To walk among the Children in your image
You chose to take ours instead
Shadows, eight in all
Feel the weight of the pillars we held
Feel the chains we held ourselves, now shackled to your throats
Feel the gravity of your folly
We deny you the happiness you so longed for
For you took our home, you took our joy
You stole what was ours, masquerading as gods
You are falsehood, incapable of sustaining the world you fought to take
Vilorlith, our Beautiful Mother, you slew
Syn, our Guardian Sun, you desecrated
Kyln, Our Patient Father, you susummed
The Queen fled in her grief
The Children she could take, fled
Shatter the world, burn the skies, crumble our reality
We will not let you hold
Suffer then Shadows.
Curse you, speak naught our names
Curse you, speak naught of the world we had made
Curse you, speak no more of the beauty that was to be
Curse you, to hold our Cross that will crush you.
Your avarice, you took too much
Your lust you desired what wasn't yours to envy
In your wrath, you destroyed for your false glory
Curse your sloth, your gluttony you consumed
Till we see the sunlight again
That light your try to hide
Was never yours to own
Know this, Shadows, you will fail
And we will grieve at your loss
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