ViciousA Poem by JediMobiusI couldn't tell you what I was angry about...I am frustration incarnate, hurling bricks into windows newly replaced at autumn’s end, seeking out matters of fortune to enforce my brand of fate, joy shudders and recoils. The newlyweds’ happiness is in peril. I will destroy their optimism for daring to live fully. I am the universal law breaking shiny new toys at the slip of a finger, building a tower of folly engineered from mistakes which quickly compound. My wrath is potable, my reach unfettered, my reason without rhyme. I will not let go, nor give you an option to escape. You have agreed to my rules, and so I have taken advantage. You’ve been poisoned, I will bleed you dry.
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2 Reviews Added on February 7, 2012 Last Updated on February 7, 2012 AuthorJediMobiusGrand Rapids, MIAboutProperly: a prolifically impassioned, pleasantly pedantic -- paradoxically, poetic & playfully patient -- polymath of progressively populous pursuits proclaiming optimistically the profoundly paramoun.. more..Writing
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