Alexander
wandering wildness...
a wilderness within,
a pandering preference
for
exploiting through vengeance,
an intensely polluted intelligence
existing in vulgar brilliance...
differing public opinion
requires differing explanations,
but the main objective remains,
self-gratification.
Who is to blame
for this word game,
this sword game,
this haphazardly lifeless game?
What is there to gain?
Immortal fame.
Eternal Flame.
immoral reign.
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