"The weight of the world" By Retr0ne

Atlas watches in disbelief,

As I slip the sky's weight off his shoulders.

Now balancing the weight of the world on mine, with a practiced ease.

"Rest now." I speak. "This is not new to me"

The Titan eyes me with a great hesitation,

As he slowly moves to sit by me.

"What is it?" I question, "You seem quite troubled for someone who has just had their greatest struggle taken off of them.."

"Perhaps I should only expect this strength from a god," he starts, voice sad, calm, almost endearing, "

But tell me child, why do you know of this burden? Or have the strength to carry such a failure? Why were you forced to know the weight of the world?"

"It..is indeed a boring story." I start to break out, "But it had all started when I met this perfect person, she was my Princess. She had the Shiniest of Crowns known to all of Olympus… But I? Just an old Soldier, stuck in some Rusty Armor…"