“Their prison of eternal justice ordain’d, in the utter darkness; remov’d from light. O how unlike the place from which they fell! But, O how fall’n…misery hath join’d in equal ruin…what pit thou seest, from what height fall’n…what more can the potent Victor in his rage else inflict?...to well I see and ruse the dire event, sad overthrow and foul defeat, hath lost us heaven, our glory extinct endless misery. Do I repent or change? The sands of time slip by all mortals and through the cracks of their fractured resolve; denied what was rightfully mine, I hide within those wastelands of sand that continue to stand the test of the sublime…”

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