trivalent

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there was no shame left for a tyrant,
rapacious behaviors remains to be in front.
corruption's poured on your mind, a paved decant

privileges can make you feel pure as white,
taking things with all your might.
greediness dims the light.

knowing your pride, this is shallow.
the idea of apologizing and making you bow,
for all the people you dictated and tow.

after all, consequences visits a parasite.
i hope you reflect on how you fed your appetite,
and see the things you could've made right.

- remy

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