In the eyes of time
all empires are rubble,
all the kings and presidents
but bones and ash in the soil,
all their great victories
overwritten by the final defeat.
The crown fallen, the banner
laying in the dirt, the walls
crumble and night
embraces one empire
after another until
humanity learns to live
without them.
26.09.2024
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