Sharpened spectacle, spinner of war
Cast-iron bravery, menacing nature
Mind's heat has spiked, now rising!
Clashing of winds, reversal of time
Cradled movement, nameless eyes
All good things come from the sky
To torture persistence
And unlearn the way
Critical knowledge...
Visions of doubt...
Unlearn the way
An empty coliseum expanding
It increases to contain the night
No audience is needed
Where the air and ground fight
Watching boldly
Service to the eyes
The entire world balancing
On a fine point

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