Confession
It is impartial and damn:
When one person was trying to find his glory,
But always had found the same.
This person was cruel and mad,
(and oh, God)
He was me.
Through the years he was made like a dire repressor,
He killed his mind, a soul and many people.
He was just a victim
of world's chain and excessive insane.
He was torcheres' and devil's blesser in vain:
While he was sleeping and seeing his killings, deeds about bloody rivers and rains
all his preys were rised from the land
and his death was caused by his blame in the end
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