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The Societal Norm

Exhilarating the feeling to designate. Invigorating those ideas to resonate. Fabricating myth and lies to educate. All for the power to humiliate and eliminate. I have it all while you are less. Always standing tall while you are always in a mess. On Top while you fall to join the lost and the rest, Almost divine that nothing can contest. By Hook or crook, I always surpass the better, Better than everyone! Disgusting and tattered! My assets and treasure along the path that I have centered. My perfect stature, even after heads were severed. Bloods on my hands stained by the innocence slaughtered. Tears on their faces as they ready to be tortured. The stains of red, my resources sorted. Paying of my debts with power I have accumulated!

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