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I can love the fire that lights up the forest,
The candle that lights the room in the dark.
Mainly due to the departure of the mark.
I will not accept begging for his forgiveness
He has lived long enough to know the path of righteousness
I will only accept his head on the tip of my spear
The one I hold very dear
I will not tolerate peaceful charades
You call fun
Knowing you have all the clarity
And I none
I am not your enemy nor your ally
I am what must be done,
For vengeance to come
No matter the price,
No matter the cost
I will bring it
To regain what I lost

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