I Felt For My Crime A Just

Crime Like Virtue Has Its Degrees; And Timid Innocence Was Never Known To Blossom Suddenly Into Extreme License.

I Have Pushed Virtue To Outright Brutality.

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Ones. Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

Behind A Veil, Unseen Yet Present, I Was The Forceful Soul That Moved This Mighty Body.

Sun, I Come To See You For The Last Time.