Over the precipice lies below hope squashed

Over the precipice lies below hope squashed

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Man, the oppressor,
the dictator
over all things living.
He is vile
he is cruel,
and he can
be nice when
he is happy.

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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So be happy! The world will love us better for it however much they respond to an iron fist and a firm command.

Posted 3 Months Ago



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Added on December 15, 2024
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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