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Fated To Destroy

I care for nothing Or so you say— Well, yes, I agree. But when someday The fates proclaim That you are he who Will bring doom upon The world all once knew— When, from your birth You've always knkwn That you are destruction, Well, you simply don't Bother to care About anything, really. Everything, after all, Seems so small, so silly Compared to the dusk; To the apocalypse that will Descend upon the realms; To the plagues that will kill Mortals and Gods both; To the hell that was swallow, And the flames that will destroy The world that all know— When you are all that, Well, where would you find joy? You'll learn not to care, Because someday — it is my fate to destroy.

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