In this hour of victory, we taste only defeat
I ask why...
We are forerunners, guardians of all that exists
The roots of the galaxy have grown deep under our careful tending
Where there is life, the wisdom of our countless generations has saturated the soil
Our strength is a luminous sun which all intelligence blossoms
And the impervious shelter beneath which it has prospered
I stand before you
Accused of the sin of forerunner ascendancy
Of attempting to save us from this fate where we are forced to...recede...
Humanity stands as the greatest threat in the galaxy
refusing to eradicate them is a fool's gambit
We squander eons in the darkness, while they seize our triumphs for their own
The Mantle of Responsiblity, for all things, belongs to forerunners alone
Think of my acts as you will
But do not doubt the reality
The reclamation...has begun
And we are hopeless to stop it...
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"As morning hues of sunswept fire caress your passioned face, alone with thee a pure desire to worship untold grace. My soul would cry in silent prayer to an hour swept apart. Your essence warms the evening air as I dance into your heart."