all empires fall. weak ones get strong. its just a rotation.
everyone sees their dusk. everyone answers to their dawn.

when standing to the sun, some cast the shadow.
those looking for light live on the gallows.

one day boots will swap. never argue with the equinox.
its too busy working on the challenge to achieve perfect balance.

being the lowest low, high as helium
any opposing force brings you back to equilibrium

nothing to take personal
its just a rotation