Never again will I charge in alone, His words tainted my chest, my heart dropped like a stone. Everything to gain, we think is the best No one alive I can ever condone.
I looked at her drinking, his eyes filled with malice, To ground she was sinking, Dropped the poison laced chalice I had had enough thinking
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I only came up with two verses because my angstiness only could vividly fill so many. Happy Pre-Halloween, if you can find out what this poem means you get brownie points.