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Judgement of His Brethren

The People will not forget me my convictions aren't uncharacteristic of me sympathy will be victorious and comfort me through my demise a requiem mass will welcome my day of death. Yes the suffering and turmoil the aggression and genocide I imply was righteous by design, so with in confinement my blemished rule seen as cruel but my supremacy as an infallible leader was instrumental in the conquering of my people. This my formal brethren may label me a tyrant and with out warrant denounce my doctrine as systematic murder but I see glorification under heavy revolutionary sedation. My imperial voyage was historic and the liquidation of the inferior folk was so incomprehensible that no one spoke of it, in judgement I will be martyred as a ruler of profound sectarian ideology this title will never evade me.You tend to forget my exquisite and prominent authoritarian kingdom gave you power and now in my final hour I stand a once unshakeable man in mercy of you. Gentlemen as I step down may the ground erupt with the foot steps of loyal jackboots that march to the beat of my unique drum, may the culmination of my greatness and building of a proud civilization fall to decadence. Now bring me death into the hands of evil as angels wept.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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