Commoner's Wrath

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Think of me crossed to hasten your demise.
 
A full set of hands, yet you're counting still more.

Even nobles are moved by your shown despise. 

Your missteps have found you — and now you're in shock?

Speak out your demise; let the crowd know your name.

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