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After I have conquered all And my history unravels Through the few whispering tongues which bore witness, May irreverence be a challenge To the eyes then gazing southward As recollections of my triumphs are brought forth. And though the spoils of flesh may spoil May consciousness prevail The endless valleys far beyond become familiar, May there be thoughts left yet to ponder Whilst the restless souls be sated And in brilliance, let us rival the unknown. When lilies’ petals fade to gray But to spring forth again next day May it be known that my conquests were not in vain, For the battles won victorious Will have been much worth the fight When they summon my name wandering again.
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Sep 29, 2011
Sep 29, 2011 at 4:04 AM UTC
The Immortal Conqueror
After I have conquered all And my history unravels Through the few whispering tongues which bore witness, May irreverence be a challenge To the eyes then gazing southward As recollections of my triumphs are brought forth. And though the spoils of flesh may spoil May consciousness prevail The endless valleys far beyond become familiar, May there be thoughts left yet to ponder Whilst the restless souls be sated And in brilliance, let us rival the unknown. When lilies’ petals fade to gray But to spring forth again next day May it be known that my conquests were not in vain, For the battles won victorious Will have been much worth the fight When they summon my name wandering again.
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Sep 29, 2011
Sep 29, 2011 at 4:04 AM UTC
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