There is darkness in the world,
but I am not of the darkness.
There is pain,
but I am not the pain itself.
I am wounded,
but I am not the wound.
I was wronged,
but I am just.
I was hurt,
but I am holy.
I was killed,
but I rose again.
Of course, you who wronged me,
you see me as broken and cursed,
you have no way of seeing me...
as other from what you did.
But I am greater than you or your crimes.
You will bow before me,
and then you will be forgotten.
I promise you this,
because it has already happened.
-o0o-
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