I was once a single Pangea, on one path in life
But when I couldn't run and move, my sight was blurred and times were trife
I slowly started to break away, hindered by my environment
my tectonics were chronic, ill, they barely could creep.
I was Mr. Button, growing more agile with age, now I could leap
I remember many firsts, one being a mage.
It was merely a game, but he gave me the power
to tower above the rest, even it was, just a blue cave
Inside there I found science, how everything is connected,
knowing our Sun and I are the same
it wants me to name him Horis
He will come forth and gain great fame
the dirt has crumbled, a new beginning has come about
lava is always flowing, killing all in it's path
don't be sad, islands will sprout, after it's wrath
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