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π‚π’πœπžπ«π¨ 𝐒𝐒π₯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝

The senate will no longer hear his words.
Herennius has stilled the traitor’s tongue.
By citizens, by slaves, and by the birds,
His praises are no longer to be sung.
His works into the Tiber must be flung.
His theories, but the ramblings of a fool.
His famous oratory, worthless dung.
His poems and his prose, seditious fuel.
The tomes must say that Marcus was a tool
Of those who would deny the good and great.
None may impede the three destined to rule β€”
So Cicero β€” forgotten be his fate.
See there his body and his severed head!
Go tell the trio β€” Cicero is dead.

β€” D.N. O’Brien