For no other on Earth would I beg, but here it is, love at last. For you. Only for you. Anything is possible.
You can bring an army and I won't beg. For one who asks for such things is beyond pleasantness and acting from the heart. Such a person is empty except for that urge toward power and dominance. You'll do what you'll do, so I won't behave in a way that gives you more of that sick pleasure you crave. We're done. I can face myself in any mirror, see my true self and love what I see... you... I pity and I save my prayers for those who deserve them, those who at least try to love and be kind.
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