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Constantine adorner of

robes of purple and gold he loved

Your legacy was based on fears

Tainted the faithful for hundreds of years

Juxtaposed between ideologies

A conundrum of complexities

Crowned our land, before its time

Nails or thorns, there's no peace in sight

Why wait

Until your deathbed

For your conversional

Baptism

What is history

Trying to convey

to the masses

about your deeds

Trapped in obscurity

Things historians

Didn't want the lowly to know

(doom part)

The power of the church

Exerting efforts to hide your deeds

Unholy trinity Divined

from Paganistic rites

Tide and tithing to no one

Ruling an empire you thought you had won

tales of corruption and deceit has begun

Leaving the faithless praying to the SUN