Why Omcha Chama Exploded

In those days,

We lived on the face

Of a god whose place

Was sat staring into the Sun.

He stood to turn,

His back was burned,

As the world fell dark, at once.

And it was for our relief

That the beast did speak,

In agony and pain

“You live on the face

Of a god who waits

To swallow the Sun, someday.”

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