In the end, the gods abandon
even themselves;
so who are you, mere mortal,
to complain
the fate that they have cast
over your life,
turning their grim gaze away,
even as the dice
still kept rolling across the years?
Now, it's still -
seek solace in the clarity of the end,
in the iron
certainty of your defeat.
12.03.2021
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