The strength of a man
may be evident through his words...
But the threats and pain such a man
inflicts upon another merely uncovers
his pitifully weak, pathetic, worthless existence...
...the one who has a heart of black, a soul of coal,
a mind of evil and a hand to hurt
...do not have the resources or strength to conquer ME
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