When Days of End come at last,
when the American hegemony falls,
and the last demagogue
of the West
Surrenders the urban sprawl,
The Sun will Set
at the end of an Age,
And Once again the World will wonder;
There was a Caesar-
When Shall come such Another?
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Look to the east
and expect to greet
a rising sun.
Look to the west
and expect to forget
what is keeping you alive.
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