In pain and tears

We came up against our most reliable foe

With our uncertain ally

All because of our mustard ego

Enough to become a continent when it is all grown

Where will it find space to grow

If not to conquer our foes and ally

Greatness, we thought we could achieve with love

But made a fatal error in forgetting

That its shadows is its only weak point

Exactly what dynasties and empires did to become irrelevant

So did our mustard ego

We turned our mirror inside out

And made the template our guide

Only to be disappointed at the end of the conquest

Even the gods did not know if it was a conquest or a contest

All these is far gone

No more judgment to face

What step can be taken after defeat


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