Testimony Of A Shinobi Poem by LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS

I am a disease called crime
I construct murder alphabetically
And I have authored many crimes and miseries
And I'm an architect of many a grave house
The cemetery my library can attest to that truth
But alas, my folk wonder what inspire me
Thus I love crimes like ant loves sugar.
I lead the gospel of love and peace
Fortunately, forces of disunity I gave birth
To puncture every tube of peace and love
And to them that sees me and shiver
Upon their eyes I cast eternal rest
And they that love me with fear
I serve with high blood pressure
And at the mention of my name
The hypertensive rest for ages
Disturbing not the living at all
But living as extinct bodies
In the realm I shall go and return no more.