Theta was here, he watched as his opponent acquired his weapon of choice. They were going to war, before the they fought he bowed at him. He was bowing at a mirror.
- You have my thanks but I won’t ever miss you
Because you gave me unforgettable lessons it’s true
- But now time inevitably is up and you’re at your end
I must make you perish so my anger I must lend
- Lend to my demons for they know me truly the best
Better they take the wheel then let you handle the rest
- For I know why I’m weak and what I must do
To hate you with all my heart till you are subdued
- You held me back from all my goals & dreams
But now I will happily choke you till you forever fall asleep
- I don’t despise you just despised what you accomplished
Ruined my life with such ease I am truly astonished
- I’m done standing idly by so I must murder thee
And so twas the day I happily murdered the old me.
- Author: Ernie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 24th, 2018 12:54
- Comment from author about the poem: At one point we all change and grow for the better. As always feedback is always welcome. Have a wonderful day or evening. -Theta your friendly scholar
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