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The silent prison held the rationale of the most reasoned

For in this very season a plot of trickery and treason

Was planned within the eminent walls

Of the capital and its contiguous mall

The men involved were of all walks of life

Some did suffer in some strange strife

Yet others were from the aristocracy

But were caught in the most appalling apothecary

Where if the poison did mingle with blood

Let us say that no flower could ever bud

And without this poison so corrupt

No crime of eminence could erupt

As the criminals drew near,

a sense of calmness, not of fear

was found in every man in the room

Only a future for time to consume

As the future did draw alongside

the premier sat at his fire-side

‘Till at one moment a dagger did reveal

moments later the premier did feel

a sense of weak that compelled him to reel

For the dagger was poisoned by the force

to slay the leader in quick course

But as the leader did fall

a rustle was heard in the capital’s mall

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