A Poem by Boring~Potato

In the shadows, they lurk and they prowl, The villains, their hearts filled with foul. They scheme and they plot, their deeds so dark, Leaving chaos and fear in their wake, a stark. But rising to meet them, the heroes stand tall, Wielding justice, their courage stands tall. They fight for the weak, the innocent's shield, Vanquishing evil, their triumph revealed. And then there are those, the vigilantes bold, Who take matters in hand, their own story untold. They walk the fine line, between right and wrong, Seeking to right wrongs, their own brand of song. The battle rages on, a timeless tale, Of good versus evil, where none can prevail. Yet hope still shines bright, a beacon in the night, As the villains, heroes, and vigilantes ignite.

© 2024 Boring~Potato


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Added on November 12, 2024
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