Art Of War - Poem by Cristina Geanta
Their instincts become alive at the scent of danger..
An open door is enough, a dark corner is even better..
No rules, no need for high expectations,
If it's new and not theirs, it's interesting.
Say something stupid they'll see as incredibly smart..
Say something illogical they won't understand, you'll be first in line
Or better yet, act vulnerable..
You can't lose or.. in their mind.. they can't lose
Men come, they're addicted to traps, it seems
If u set it open right next to them, said clearly it's a trap
They would almost thank you for it!
They're always too confident for their own good
Like.. any war is worth fought no matter the gain
So.. enjoy, invent all the war you like
And then laugh...
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