once upon a time
in a land far away
there lived a wee boy
wha' loved te play
no too bright
but didn' mind
fur daddy was rich
and morally blind
tried his best
te please the crood
a'ways a failure
a'ways te brood
then one day
he became a Star
raised up noo
te highest alter
still naive
didn' see
demons monsters
behind bushes trees
it was they that made him
shine so bright
the illuminati
absence o' light
too late though
he'd a'ready selt his sayel
my pet goat
a tragic tale
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