P. Hats

Our fate was shared a while when

I sought to conquer the world for you and I 

But the truth was stricken upon my return 

and no chisel could recover it

The sun itself once followed my will

But you, too discontent to let it be

And so it was my legacy you meddled with

My influence you cast out in exchange for a

feeble grasp, and my eternal quest for vengeance

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