BY DR. AGONSON
Would that the right were always the strong,
but perhaps in this I am wrong.
Evil to lose is my dream;
its success makes me scream.
But now’s the hour,
time of power,
given for
this war’s
end.
“Rend,”
I cry.
Wisdom sighs,
“There’s more in life
than conquest and strife.
An empty victory,
and a boring history,
is wrought if evil’s not exposed.
Only then can Satan be deposed.”
Listen to my beautiful voice:
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