Ascension

I look down and see you,

You who's not outspoken.

The final key to my ascension,

Your body now lies broken.

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I know that morals are delusion,

There's only weak and strong.

Yet I feel guilt as I depart,

To where I do belong.

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If it makes you feel better,

You've set your species free.

Your world is returned to you,

Its air, its land, its sea.

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Yes, I have caused bloodshed,

Yes, I have caused sorrow.

But know that if not for me,

There'd be no tomorrow.

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Cities crumble, the living die,

But time heals all things.

Your world's emerged from crystal winter,

It's now returned to spring.

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I'm sorry that you've paid the price,

For salvation of your kind.

But now it's time for me to leave,

Out of sight and out of mind.