White rage
Coiled tight…

This creature
Was spawned
Taught and
The antithesis
Of whom I am,
But to engage with you
All that was left
And so I learnt…
Each strike a little more
Of me was bitten off
Until such a time
When enough
Became just that!
Can-not endue
For my heart is
Too sore and
I no longer have
The desire…
This is not
Who I am
I will not abide by
Your demands…
Coil by coil
Undo this viper
And grow full
With light…

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  • mYmEMine
    mYmEMineover 2 years ago

    There always comes a time to stand up and be counted. Resistance can sometimes mean death but that is sometimes what it required. Death of the body is not as bad as death of the soul.

  • I can only agree Philip…
    x suzanne:))

    – su2anne

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