Hey everyone! Thanks in advance for reading and reviews will be much appreciated! It's called 'Untitled' for now, as I can't think of a fitting name. Enjoy!
UNTITLED
I am their tempestuous thing,
Dressed in black and blue
With a Herculean foot.
I do not have opinion.
Appearing only by mischance
Or misadventure.
I hear their blunt, brazen words
That blast earthquakes in my ears -
Whose contusions break my heart.
They would be better off without me.
Their Meinkampf words
Inhaled like Zyklon B
Slowly killing me without a second thought
Of what they aught to abide by.
Their vexatious woes like a virus distilling me
Slowly and unwittingly
For I should not hear or weir
Over their words.