So cordial and tolerant was he
Wicked and malicious are you

He was like an angel
You are a demon in disguise

You capered 'round the land like a madman
As he drowned in the remedy

And you cannot recall what you've done
Yet you still continue to do it

You are a murderer
Pathological and lunatic

You shan't have any guilt
Your mind, so broken, could not handle its strain

So many pray for your bereavement
But your lack of empathy gives you no power to grant them their desire

And ironically, you wish to have an orderly existence
For your selfishness knows no bounds

And your self-indulgence is what killed all of them
What killed him