Practice makes perfect, poppet

[Nymphetamine]

You sit high and mighty extolled above woman be.
With a list in a book of judged for eternity.
Eroded away into the largest of sediment,
Your heart was overcome in its contest for fame.
Arid your eyes after all your tears,
And barren your soul after a life wasted for years.
Everyone judges the one who subjugates all.
Sacrifice the general, if that is your call
Leaving nothing behind but a dusty basin of debris.
To live alone in your empty eternity. 


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