Brighter and brighter
And the silence that swallow every great talents
Brought him salt
Gather rust on his brilliance
History always mourns them with obeisance
With a contempt for their riddance
Greatness in silence of obedience
Their actions called nemesis
And her chilling voice like Rameses
Twirl karma of any future crises
Their hype snarls farther at silence of greatness as it rises
I wonder why all greatness fades in silence of history
And the cold wreathe
That mocks the cold marble
Flirts with the wind and forget our heroes
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