The played hate

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Hate penetrates the great gates of the fakes,
The fakes make mistakes, as the inmates plan their escapes,
The gates open, knights with gold plates and sparp blades,
Hope fades as they throw their last grenade,
Then their afraid, when they realize they were played...

  • Author: ᛕꫀƺꫀ᥊᥊ꫀ (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 2nd, 2025 01:38
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just messin with rhymes
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • LP2187

    I love these rhymes, Good write!

    • ᛕꫀƺꫀ᥊᥊ꫀ

      Thanks! I like just playing around with rhymes and putting them together



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