Sabotage

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With false stories, you tainted my name,
Sabotaged my reputation, like it was a game.
Like Brutus, you were a fool to betray,
The only person, who was loyal enough to stay.
With these charades, you dug your own grave.
As History is the proof, only Caesar is praised.

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