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All who came to my throne, all who passed me by, all who gave distaste for my being, all of those that have betrayed me, all of them will suffer, crying out into the abyss, screaming for forgiveness, but from the screeches I hear, only more pain comes, as for every scream adds pain to me, only for me, to give it back. You will never forget me, as I am all of you, as we are all one.

By: Derek Rosvold