Finger furled miser,
Stealing, drinking years
Leaving them no wiser.
Ruthless crime.

You promised humanity
You would heal all wounds.
Instead you feed vanity
Then undermine.

Ruler of ruins,
But you will end.
What will you do then,
Be reassigned?
Begin again

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