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A Drunken stupor of grandeur

veiling your eyes

causing an illusion

which soon will vaporize,


Occupied with greed and vices

you hardly see a thing

you believe this is eternal

just wait for it to fail,


You feel you’re significant

in your ephemeral life

playing your trivial games

and rejoicing triumphs,


I am since beginning

creator of time and space

I define infinity

made you for something else,


Numerous like you

have bitten the dust

You’re nothing but

a speck in this vast universe.

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