A Dictator and a Poet,
Both Speak All Right.
Contrast would Arise,
When Each hold a Mic.
You and I are Just
Flesh and Blood
As if it were Enough
To Term us Alike.
You and Your Ways are
Banned in My Book.
I still Tremble Deep
At the Thought of Your Spook.
I’ve Turned the Tables Now,
To Give you the Taste
Of What I Dub as
Your Shit and Your Waste.
Wait till You Realize
I’m not Your Kind.
Wait till You’re Late to See
How I Blow Your Mind.
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This piece of your writing really blowed my mind ? simply amazing ??
Hehe. Thanks Natasha 🙂
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The ending is fantastic! Loved this!
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I love this!!
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Thank you! 🙂
Waaah 🙂
I liked the retaliation :p
‘Waah!’ is the best expression 🙂 Desiness 😉
Haha yeah :p
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This needs a table thumping! Powerful!!!
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