Even when you’re gone.

What doesn’t make sense.
It’s a thing about us.
My greatest detractor? No.
Julius Caesar be damned.
I’ve not even an empire to lose.
Only the world to be gained.
So, here you remain.
But as my Brutus? No.
A heckler on the side of the road.
Because you know me the best
you believe in me most.

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