O thou creator
who conquered radiate divinity,
O great deceiver
for whom gave feeble
hope to the dole of mortals,
O thou interruptor of life for
who hides behind intangible
and jealous irony,
O jovial aphorisms
fall from tropist’s meeken
and savory lips,
O hoisting tyrants
who peddle wars for
penchant and honor,
O thou dejected historian
who chronicles fairytales then
scribbles in astounding and
roistering Roman-fleuve,
alas, O thou creator,
therein lies the true god.
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