Chapter Text
For all we pledge,
vindictive desires
cast away, lost,
equals are we,
No longer shall
they fight for it.
For excuses
are plenty,
and history is
cast into shadow
For those who
Suffered, we have
None but apologies.
Excuses are placed, yet
A stray, silent voice calls,
Noiseless in the sea of falsity
We have no righteous
Claim; the burden
of what we did, for we
only bear this in forlorn.