Two fiats

Two fiats

A Poem by Wyrn Tiger

Two fiats intertwined.
Blood and rust combined.
Secrets dangerously confined.
One with past behind.
One with future undefined.
A journey yet to find.
A murderers rotten rind.
A slaves merciful mind.
Two bullets that can't rewind.
Two fiats intertwined.


© 2018 Wyrn Tiger



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Added on February 23, 2018
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Wyrn Tiger
Wyrn Tiger

springfeild, MO



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