I no longer be

Thunder in the sky, 
a hail of brimstone fire, 
that which was I, 
now no more afire.

Adieu the midnight sun, 
the battered wail of days, 
veiled magnificent puns, 
the wild word plays.

The sheer benevolence, 
damned intransigence, 
puerile pretense, 
raged indignation.

I no longer be.
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