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There are crimes that used to hurt
Others that cannot seem to end
There are chronicles of tyranny
& others that go on & on
Torrents of massacres led astray
& others always mandatory
Congregated sculptures for the dead
& many markless tombs left to uncover
There is lust studied in tomes
& body bags left unindentified
I offered brutality for the sake of love
Crumbling towers to the face of Civilization
I offered defiance to those who have perished
I offered salvation to the angelic entities
I gave company to crowded masses of humans
I grew palaces where only wilderness breathed
I offered blissful catatonia to this choirs of heaven
I was the man of the wrong moment
& I made the best of all wrongs
I chose myself to immolate
& yet my deeds still go unpunished!