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Corruption

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Published: September 17, 2016
Affecting history
Changing form
Always there
Until the end

I have no name
I am an Evil
I warp minds
For my own goals

Created by myself
I'm sent back
I will live
For an eternity

Finding "humans"
After an eternity
Was the best
Possible encounter

While I'm not
Always the cause
Of despair
I probably had a hand

Affecting history
Changing form
Always there
Until the end

Granting magic
To those I choose
These "creatures"
Are soon not human

Yet they are
Similar enough
And soon "crumans"
Have been made

Eventually they're gone
Sealed away
But I'm still here
I'll still play

I inhabit hosts
I gain power
Soon I will
Finally be free

Affecting history
Changing form
Always there
Until the end

One day
My plans are foiled
A bomb is dropped
I'm scattered apart

Collected into jars
Made into a serum
Injected into children
To see what happens

I warp their minds
Fate is changed
Soon I gain
Power to escape

Then I'm trapped
Kept locked away
For another eternity
I will stay

Yet at the end
Of the world
I will rise again
And repeat this cycle

I affected history
I changed form
I was always there
Until the end
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You all should watch Generator Rex. It's a good show that needs more fans.

Oh, and watch The Secret Saturdays too. That's a good show too. Vastly underrated.
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My two fav tv shows
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Good shows, 10/10, more people should watch
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