UntitledA Poem by The Last PhilospherNothing to fear Except maybe myself A monster tamed solely By a Leviathan Mind All things in balance Until the whip bearer rests My most reliable defense Now turned against me My impenetrable shield Now a torturous cage The sharpest attacks To and from myself Like a razor sharp spear Danger Unchained But this is a mere itch at nighttime Nothing severe An encounter with Poison Ivy And a dramatic protest.
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1 Review Added on March 11, 2018 Last Updated on March 11, 2018 AuthorThe Last PhilospherSan Jose, CAAboutAn individual who wants to change the world; will this individual be able to accomplish his vision? Facing the struggles of reality, playing the money power game, seeing the horrors of the world the e.. more..Writing
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