Fate
The long awaited time finally came
You had run out of people to wrongly blame
The vicious bile seeping across your tongue
No longer had power, no longer stung
Those who had been hurt by your heinous actions
Could continue living without hateful distractions
Because after all, when one lives a life of hate
Receiving comeuppance is a simple twist of fate
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