Retirement of a Hero

For whatever I am, the treasure I scramble to hide,
What is left of me, but fond memories of better times
Beaten I’ll never be,

Regretful I'll remain,

The long game within my sights,
And the humility I retain.
To have passed your obstacles,
Unchallenged and a bit bored,
The stars shine brighter,
When there's order to restore






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