Antagonism Poem by Brian V

It all started with a single blow,
Between two rivals, and your homes.
It tragedy to watch whether you're a crow,
Or a pile of stones.

While the weak and the poor are inadequate,
To defend such a might able force.
Who will have the courage to dictate?
Of course, only a man with his might able horse,

That will guide us through the peril;
That will climb out the certain level.
To face his mirror of himself,
By converting his expectations to ourselves.


While the others have twisted minds,
With such mixture of philosophies.
They will stand until the breath of winds,
To make a new era of policies.

Until the beginning and end,
Where we make our amend.
To the others that we fought for,
It will be repeated like this before.

Not just the single blow,
But a new era of antagonism.
Merges into the depths from long ago,
To illuminate in the sight of realism.

Among others will see whats left,
Until the beginning and end,
where we make our amend.
Until the breath of the beast must rest.