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‘Ο Υβριστήσ’ (The Insulter)
By: pxc

He turned on his prey
and with purpose and passion
He began to destroy it
In the cruelest fashion

His words like a sword, he wove its defeat
Deftly weaving
Keenly deceiving
He wrapped himself in his conceit

He examined the mob that had watched his performance
They dissipated slowly
Surprised by his petulance
They remembered his ridicule, and feared it, wholly

But he feared no judgement
For he committed no sin
By doing the deeds
His power could win

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