Jubilant and forefront, this man of old.
A story to many, yet a stroy still untold.
Such is his divinity, encompassed in flesh, blood and bone.
Valiant is his attempt, to leave his legacy in stone.
Insured only by his dreams fuelled by foresight and ambition.
Now succumbed, he walks in a field of thorns, spawns of the devil's inhibition.
Defeated he is today, victory has been scorched in his eye.
Enraged by human stupidity, he finds solace, in the greatness up high.
Renounced by many, a brother he is to us, to me, to the family.
Sham
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splendid!!
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