DefeaterA Poem by Rommel MartinMy first attempt at a villanelleThe kingdom is asleep, risen will be my elite. Winning battles must come easily as is breathing The search so vast, equality vacant soon we will meet
The sun rises shinning on my cheek, I will not be beat Looking at my hands and this force of power I will be feeling The Kingdom is asleep, risen will be my elite
I prepare my eyes with all my allies by my side all as one and complete As we all engage and start out our conquest, the pounding in our chest is increasing The search so vast, equality vacant soon we will meet
This hostility is for harmony not just in me, I must fight no matter if death I meet Tendency to speak and primal instincts showing, my humanity is slowly decreasing The kingdom is asleep, risen will be my elite
Engulfed in flames of integrity no one will withstand our heat Tyrants lead with no morals, the end of their monarchy will lead to our unchaining The search so vast, equality vacant soon we will meet
Cowards in gold while our chains lie around our ankles and feet The time has come to see the color these monsters will be bleeding The kingdom is asleep, risen will be my elite The search so vast, equality vacant soon we will meet © 2013 Rommel MartinAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRommel MartinMiami, FLAboutI'm Rommel 21 and from Miami Fl, my words are slowly learning to stand still. I come from a very music inspired place, always including lyrics as an inspiration. I've slowly been coming to terms with .. more..Writing
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