at last i feel myself at full blaze
stupid indiscretions have clouded my judgment
petty desires and endless greed have thrown me into a rage
and all turn a blind eye to this ghastly being
I see dark times coming, and instead of doing a single thing
I laugh at our predicament
let these feelings not be wasted
let this darkness i feel temper my spirit
make of this fool a gallant warrior
one worthy of serenity and solace
Endless quarrels I see coming in the horizon
at times I shall be called a nuisance
but I battle on for what's fair
Let not this kingdom fall to this being
or all hope shall be lost
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Poetry and stuff i come up with
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You have no talent at all. Just die!
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