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The Empire

Your portion pertains, supporting the slain.
Reordering plates, reward is to gain.
On fork is filet, importance to pay.
Absorbing the pain, a tormented day.

Where corners and rain, comes pouring in waves.
In doors that concave, shall forces portray.
Her sorcerous saints, the horses and stakes.
Enforcement estates, performance pervades.

In Norse is the clay, so Morse is the way.
A worship persuades, a warship invades.
For sword and for grave, abortion engaged.
Then more in buffets, concord red that stains.

Abhorrence obtained, reported as same.
Abnormal attained, in more than amaze.
Assorted with snakes, engorging in flames.
Discordant disdain, distortion enslaved.
Written by Connotation
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A unique look at some of the injustice in the world.
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