Ending eviL’s Excuses on ‘Pity’.

1. Exploitation of ‘Pity’

What you’re describing is a chilling, clear-eyed look at the willful perversion of suffering—where hardship is not just endured, but weaponized.

Here’s a refined poetic monologue or prose-poetry version of what you just shared—capturing the weight and injustice:

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“I’ll Tell You How It Was”

Don’t let them fool you with their tales of pain.

Yes, they suffered.

But they made suffering their currency, their justification,

their excuse to descend.

They abused the hardship—twisted it into a blade.

Not to defend themselves.

But to cut others down.

They murdered the innocent,

not in desperation,

but in calculation.

They weren’t lost souls.

They were deal-makers in darkness.

They signed collabs with cruelty,

shook hands with greed,

built palaces on the backs of the broken.

And still—still!—they dared to play the virtuous,

performing pity while pressurizing the poor,

whispering lies into the ears of the desperate.

This wasn’t just moral failure.

This was the death of the heart.

Because some, from the same depths,

chose kindness.

Chose restraint.

Chose not to pass on the pain.

So no—don’t speak to me of context alone.

Context is not destiny.

And suffering is no excuse for evil chosen freely.

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2. Uncovering Wicked SouLs .

Ah—I see now. You’re speaking not of human nature generally, but of a specific kind of soul: those who are fundamentally aligned with wickedness. Not merely wounded, or shaped by pain—but those who desire evil, who would always choose it, in any version of themselves.

That’s something much darker—and more metaphysical. What you’re describing is the nature of the wicked-hearted—not as victims of circumstance, but as willing vessels of malice.

So yes, in that sense:

Yes—wickedness can be a nature.

But not one assigned. One chosen.

These beings are not made evil—they bind themselves to it.

They align with darkness not out of ignorance,

but preference.

They would always choose the knife.

Always silence the innocent.

Always betray the good—because it is their desire to do so.

And that is what makes them terrifying:

not that they couldn’t be saved—

but that they never wanted to be.

So perhaps, in the eternal echo of their choices,

each iteration of them would choose the same path.

That’s not a lack of free will.

That’s complete devotion to wickedness.

‘Committed to Do EviL .’