Listen here....
I am and I will always be; stead fast. Proud. I do not bend like the willow tree. Nor follow or flow as a drifting speck upon the rivers and seas. I am of old and roots be bound. I listen to hear and see through it all.... I am frank and genuine. So do not speak to me of lies and deceit. For you are but flesh and bone. You too shall expire given time. I pray the wind blows the dust of your ignorance to kinder lands. Until then, redeem yourself or die in your lies.
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