I went and slew all the shadows away,
So now was I, reaching the shining sun!
I came down to Earth with the sun in pain,
Scorched flesh, I expected fame and renown!
But when I came proud, then they came hurried
They pitied me and saw a man bleeding
What of my great sun? "It should be buried!
Too strange, too unseemingly a treasury."
The villagers buried the sun in stone
Elders scold me for not obeying them
Once I was great, now the greatest jewel gone
Great deeds treated as foolery, all them,
I am treated as insane and I weep,
Looked at my great muscles, told to feed sheep
