Vengeance
Vulnerability is a thing, why can't you understand?
Eating our souls to the very last breath
Numbing our brains with senseless past.
Gritting your teeth toward us ghast
Envy every last of who we are.
Are you happy now?
Never will we bow.
Cunning are our people
Ending this great tyranny of evil.
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Our world