The Judge addresses the Criminal:

What reason to forgive you
There is nought in me bad,
Ceaseless giving of my issue
But you gone robbed yourself
Dead

For can one stand against me
What soul can withstand time?
Though by ceasing to be useful
You’ve committed a heinous crime.
When you’ve counted what I’ve given,
You’ll see you owe a debt
Of that life you were given,
You’ll be your one deepest regret.

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