The
dying giant
Slowly
the virus spreads
Within
the internal body
The
cold sweat in the night
For
decades
The
giant rules
No
listening to the wind
He
thinks he will live forever
Through
the ages
The
disease spreads within
Biting
into its organs
A
matter of time
The
giant will fall
Though
props up with drugs
He
seems to stay for a while longer
The
end he knows is inevitable
The
small people moved
Changing
positions thinking of the future
The
giant can't move forward
Still
stick to its old rules
The
cracks on his forehead
The
signs are there
The
events which flow
The
small people moved
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