The monster that looms before us,
While we are stricken with fear,
Threatens to take everything,
But those words I shall not hear.
You are nothing but a coward,
That preys upon the weak,
Trojan horse attacking from inside,
But we will never taste defeat.
This is a battle for his life,
One we will fight till the end,
You may win the battle but the war?
We will surely win.
- Author: PoeticBiscuit ( Offline)
- Published: July 2nd, 2020 15:22
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
Comments1
We surely will PB, we surely will.
Andy
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