Havoc

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You were born peerless
The world shall know your existence
No one should extricate your presence
For you are one of the highest

Chaos is what you experience
Caused by someone's resentment
The scamp shall shoulder their burdens
But you want them to be forgiven

This havoc will soon be ended
But another will surely be started
You are the one to decide
His highness will be your guide

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