Unconscionable
I have done many unconscionable things through my actions,
but not by my intent.
I’ve seen too many principals crushed,
Inconsequentially tossed aside,
And my reserves are growing thin.
These things I regret.
But regret does not bestow expiation.
Now is the time of my reckoning
And a proper act of contrition:
The reason why I write.

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