The Dilemma Poem by Candika Niada

Now I'm stuck in this Dilemma,
A Trickery of sorts,
While approaching in my Deftness.
A Treacherous being stalks just behind me.
It follows with Style.
Will my armor be Durable enough?
It will Eventually catch me.



****I play a word game with two of my friends, this game consists of each of us giving 7 words to the others, and we write a poem for it. The poem can be anything, I choose different ways each time for alittle bit of creativity. The words for my poems will always be capitalized.****