I go by the name...theBastardPoet...I post many of my poems on my social media, Facebook.I also go by...theBastardSpeaks...when making commentary.
A loaded chamber, a promise whispered low,
Protection's shield, against an unseen foe.
But who's the villain in this loaded scene?
The shadowed figure, or the one who's preening?
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A primal urge, a darkness in the core,
Compels us to tear down, forevermore.
We build grand monuments, then watch them fall,
A morbid dance, consuming all.
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In the shadows of our past, demons lurk,
Trauma's grip, a burden we must bear.
Life's lessons, an enigma, no guidebook,
We wrestle with our demons in despair.
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