The wolf moved in shadow
Beyond stars and galaxies
Skoll, they called him
The one who would one day swallow the sun
But for now, he slept
And dreamed of dragons and kings
The bombs would awaken him
Another war
He listened to their suffering and wailed
It would soon be time
And the ending of all things
Brought down the sculptured kings
Who adorn their fiery lies
With death
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