The tongue that lashes and whips at all
Will be the farthest from Heavens wall.
Between the fires of Hell on Earth
The Elite, the weak, are given birth.
Far from the truth, the hiss and spit
Of lies and hate the ordinary get.
Like towers they stand
Like towers they fall
The Elite are as sand
Through time we see all.
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