Dear Poor Nemesis, There's No Entrance Poem by Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)

Imprisoned restrained rage in my mind
Seeks to find its way which leads to you
As it always was my master of wishes
To find your own way

Dear poor nemesis, there is no entrance
My wickedness will pour upon you
So tell me, am I welcomed in this hell? !

The neck breaks and that voice dominates the air again
Trust was the second test that I failed in again
You're the reason that kept me from winning that fight again
So I want to thank you for leaving nothing for me to gain

This life worth not a straw
The only thing to stuck by the drowned
Who has been repressed from the only thing
That a man found from the day his mother gave birth to him
Which is the air in and out of the lungs
Floral lungs, but not inside of wolves
Who showed some respect to our mother earth
Which is nothing but a name

Dear poor nemesis, no entrance
My wickedness is pouring upon you
So let's write another allegory's end
Let's find us a brand new way

You all have one beautiful face
But still you all have the same imperfect minds
You were called in chaotic race
While all of your names still in dark realms
I only have six minutes, and counting
I only have eleven bullets left in my loaded tongue, ready?
That is my infernal plan



October 29,2010,2: 53 AM