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Cronus
 
Overthrown and imprisoned
I second the nature of the seeds I bare
Like bad habits I tried to swallow
But fooled because of my own blind actions
Time is in my hands
So back then I should travel
A shattered past
Withheld behind the confines of progression
I am no longer feared
These creatures of what was then
Encircle about me
Threatening my own isolated restraint
Ever since I was bested
Time is no longer mine to manage
But one day my return will be unearthed
Tartarus and Olympus will fall by my hand
And back to immortal I will be
Once again realized my rightful throne will be mine
My name will be feared in the valleys
I am Cronus
King of the titans and beholder of time
And soon I shall rise

By blue ocean

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