The Weak Rize Poem by gabby chamberland

Distract me from these thoughts
that plague my mind
Give me something
to push my memories aside

No longer do i wish to life safely inside

Breath fresh air
in to these barren lungs

Let me stand
I want to show them
the weak have won
That the strong
will soon come undone

So i shall rise
And address all i despise

Their demise
cripples a tyrannical whole
Leading to a request
to redeem their souls

Feeble appeal denied
It is their turn to run an hide