the more dangerous the abuse.”
In
realms of might, where strength doth reign,
A
cautionary tale of woe doth remain.
For
as the power grows, so too does the crave,
And
those who wield it, often lose their way.
Their
thirst for control, a poisonous brew,
Corrupts
their hearts and minds anew.
They
seek to dominate, to subjugate,
And
crush all beneath their heel, like a mate.
But
beware, oh mighty ones, this curse,
Lest
you succumb to your own worst verse.
For
greatness unchecked can quickly turn,
To
tyranny, oppression, and burning scorn.
So
let us temper our power with grace,
And
use it wisely, in its place.
For
only then can we truly find,
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