He was born a humble human
He became an interstellar dragon
one that could move reality entirely
A man who could fly and breathe fire
As if he had a sun in his gut
And a spark in his throat
Jumping through star systems like a fire brazen stoat
Building his fellowship of supernaturally gifted
while imposing his laws and gloating
Moving through the known galaxy
Changing color like a fierce chameleon
Using stars to fuel so his convoy could carry on
Harnessing abundant life and destructive death
Creating legacies along the way
A god for the meek to pray to
Rituals that they would adhere to
Hitherto traditions and customs withered
New laws of creation and progress overcame them
His name and reputation owned their minds and their purpose
Domination of the galaxy
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