T Wignesan

Copla Cincuenta Y Nueve: This Bad Guy World - Poem by T Wignesan

Fear's the ultimate sly weapon
No one need fear nuclear bombs:
They explode dead

Through Fear alone we praise Heaven
Fear makes us dread what future becomes:
Let Fear drop dead

Fear's the lethal tool mind-twisters use
Their source of Fear kept well hidden:
Fearful exposure

We fear Fear to avoid abuse
Of the Self within us deaden:
I me fear sure

© T. Wignesan - Paris,2014

Form: dramatic monologue

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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 11, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, July 11, 2014

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