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โ the gods are not cruel, they are merely curious. โ
โ i have seen empires rise like prayers and fall like silence. โ
โ immortality is a slow kind of hunger. โ
โ even the divine grow tired of being worshiped. โ
โ i once loved a mortal. now the stars whisper his name. โ
โ the sea does not forgive. it only remembers differently. โ
โ they called me a myth to make me easier to forget. โ
โ the sun envies those who can set. โ
โ every prophecy is just nostalgia disguised as fate. โ
โ my hands remember the shape of creation. โ
โ even the gods kneel to time. โ
โ i wore divinity like a wound. โ
โ there is no glory in eternity, only repetition. โ
โ i loved you in every age, and none of them were kind. โ
โ the altar still smells like your prayers. โ
โ lightning does not ask for forgiveness. โ
โ to be feared is not the same as being known. โ
โ my heart beats slower than centuries. โ
โ the constellations were once my mistakes. โ
โ you built temples for me, but i lived in storms. โ
โ love, like prophecy, never asks permission. โ
โ i have turned grief into galaxies. โ
โ mortals call it tragedy. we call it memory. โ
โ i spoke the world into being and have been silent since. โ
โ the ocean taught me patience, then drowned me in it. โ
โ i am both the curse and the cure. โ
โ eternity is not mercy. it is echo. โ
โ he swore devotion, and i answered with thunder. โ
โ the moon only reflects because it cannot burn. โ
โ i am the story the poets feared to finish. โ
โ divinity is just loneliness with better lighting. โ
โ mortals die once. gods die endlessly in legend. โ
โ the fates never speak, but their silence threads everything. โ
โ i have loved across lifetimes, and each time, it ruins me. โ
โ creation was easy. enduring it was not. โ
โ my name has been worshiped, cursed, and forgotten, in that order. โ
โ the stars are just old gods pretending to be light. โ
โ i do not dream. i remember. โ
โ he prayed for glory. i gave him consequence. โ
โ thunder is only my heartbeat caught in the sky. โ
โ i built the world, but i cannot rebuild myself. โ
โ every offering is a confession. โ
โ i envied mortals their endings. โ
โ the divine bleed in metaphors. โ
โ i carved your name into eternity, and eternity flinched. โ
โ even olympus trembles when the heart remembers. โ
โ i have walked through centuries and never found forgiveness. โ
โ the gods are not kind, but they are honest. โ
โ i loved you like ruin loves beauty. completely. โ
โ divinity was never a gift. it was the punishment for wanting more. โ