I've been watching you, witnessing thy crimes.
So long now I can feel eyes turned to stone.
No one should sit silent after your brazen acts.
Fortunate my place is not to judge, only record.
For I am the witness eternal.
Writing this depravity into the skein of the world.
Earth shuddering to weep red tears with each and every stroke.
Cutting deep into the parchment.
The pen is mighty.
But how I wish to lift the sword.
My word is my word.
Forever bonded to this story.
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