Tyrants Poem by DM W
Tyrants
Rating: ★5.0
Tyrants of the closed fist
And the clenched heart are driven
By a darkness which destroys
Innocence. Tyrants have
The cold steel at their command.
They prey on primal fears;
Promote themselves as idols.
Under their dominion,
There is absence of freedom.
And without freedom's bright flame,
There is no warmth, love or hope.
Tuesday, December 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: power
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5/13/2024 7:25:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dominic, such an interesting poem...10