Blind oblivion cannot strike when it has nothing,
So can humans when so defenseless battle an enemy
Who is invisible to them,
Should their debtor who wronged them so, be caught in their own destruction, the world would not bat an eye.
Nay can man fight an enemy looking to stab them from behind,
When a friend is there to cover it so selflessly.
Truly those who write remain because they themselves remained
Long enough to write,
So friends I tell you heed these words
As a herald’s cry,
A teacher’s lesson,
A friend’s advice,
For this I tell you as a warning,
So you do not make the same mistakes
As I.
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Author:
Kebiin (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It has been a while since my last posting on here, had to take life by the horns more or less and that has had me left with not much time to peruse this place of creativity. Anyway this is a little free verse of ramblings I put together, I honestly don't know why I think of this stuff sometimes but I just wrote it anyway thought I'd share it for someone to see maybe get something out of it, hope you all enjoy and maybe see more writings.
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Comments3
Awesome write
Thank you, Tony
Welcome
I guess we'll be writers and not fighters. Nice.
holy moly this is beautiful and so true
Thank you 🙂
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