If, When And So It Seems Poem by Chris Noir
If, When And So It Seems
If I release my rage,
my armies will undo,
let out of the cage,
every last of you!
If.
When I send my ire,
You'll be badly burnt,
A fire of an empire,
That cannot be turned!
When.
I am here and I'm free,
Now my anger you shall taste,
All of you will taste of fear,
All of you will become waste!
So you are,
So it seems.
Saturday, December 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness,conflict,determination,discipline,war
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A proper cold-blooded response to a threat from an aggressive opponent. Don't let the bully win when you cannot run.
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