Power Poised Poem by Madrason .

The romance of power
a chance to devour
the fire that burns
the urge for what yearns
to be confronted
we are in fact hunted
by the beast from within
power perfumes to consume
a thicker sin
our goodness hesitates
a thicker skin
it's a drug that needs more
from the rush to her store
a little later before
the democrat begets
himself a hated
becomes himself
a mancipated.


Madrason 12 01 2014
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