Once, i held the light of truth in my hands
I wandered to the hights, i spoke with gods
I faced life and make it my own
with one swift move....
I looked the Sphinx in the eye, one rainy afternoon...
there was fear inside her,
she knew
i was her despair and peril,
i was her end, while she
was my beginning...
I solved the horrid Riddle -
Who else could take
the burden of this curse
to his shoulders,
without wings, without a shield,
without the armor of love?
I was an orphan -
the child of Luck.
I was born cursed,
and yet
my mind has chosen right
but my prize was an empty cup.
I just wanted to learn ...
Who was I?
What was I?
Why was I?
I fell.
And yet, still
I was the one
who solved
the Riddle...
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