Built on Triumphant Terror's name,
Our Emperor's words risk raising scorn,
That history might soon surmise,
If people used clear sighted eyes;
But blood will barely leave a stain
When gentle heros brag the prize,
And barter in slick spoken lies:
Revise! Historians Revise!
-January 19,2006
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