Trust not the scarlet orb hidden deep within your bosom. False is she like a sassy yellow god, and her courage is light as a bird's feather.
She will betray you with childish fury and untrained fear. Stand stiff against her tyranny, for bravery is her kryptonite.
Face the evil half-god with pride, she knows that regarded in your demise is also her ignoble end. So fling your plume stained gauntlet to the dusty ground.
Soon will she will accept her place and step back like the obedient prisoner. But let caution be your care-worn escort. For she knows of her tenous vantage, with one errant beat both you and she will end your journey far beyond the sparrows flight.
-Johnny V.
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