The Ethics of Michael Corleone

Can you see these scars of self-inflicted punishment? I live my life without feeling sorry for myself. Never will i feel sympathetic towards those who let society grind them to dust, as they stand by.
Underestimate me you bitch, you wont see me coming.
I respect all but trust no one. Except for myself and the few that are my family. The line is drawn, plans have been made to settle all accounts of the family on this day.
Five heads falling at once Paint the streets with sacrificial blood. Lambs to the slaughter their time had come, I reign supreme – Behold the chosen one.
I’ll give you one last chance You should have walked away motherfucker, why do you have to take this so far? Now you ll be removed without hesitation, if you decide to stand in my way. You should have listened to reasoning, you could have saved yourself.