And the stars of heaven fell to the earth, as a fig tree drops its late figs when it is shaken by a mighty wind.

(Revelation 6:13)

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In the velvet sky, stars once danced so high,
Now they tumble down with a mournful sigh.
Like figs in autumn, they descend with grace,
Their light extinguished, lost in the earthly race.

Symbols of saints, once steadfast and bright,
Now cast down, shrouded in earthly night.
Their fall a testament, a somber toll,
Of beliefs shattered, lost in the earthly scroll.