Wicked Souls - Poem by DOMINIC PREMPEH
Push me to fall
And walk on me to eminence
I will crawl
You rush to the apex
And meet your untimely demise
After your exploits went vain
Need I get closer to you dogs again?
Dirty, ill-fed dogs trying to lick my lips
You have forfeited the little I had for you
Ungrateful animals with sinister thoughts!
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