We have all the eternity for destroying the strong,
Who speak of wrong as a hated aspect too long,
That speech of right is a weak affair,
And longing and yearning is in fear
Of the once-made-evil, and little some
It became from a murder of the dumb.
We have all the eternity for destroying the strong.
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Thank you for such an uplifting poem. Take care, Richard.