Breach Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

My design is fine divine
There's no sign of borderline
in my mind I'm kind I shine
I'm a ten and not a nine

I'm healthy not bipolar
All I like is to control her
I'm afraid afraid of loss
I just wanna be the boss

As a child I lost my mom
I was sent to Vietnam
In my palm there's a bomb
David's psalter not Islam

In my farm there's no harm
there's just charm there's no alarm
Once we're armed & then disarmed
Absorbed governed grasped advised

It's a breach we're compromised