We The Meek

A Poem by James

These feeble excuses, your petty nooses,

We the meek will triumph the weak,

Silenced for too long, natural born masochist,

My fury will not go unanswered, I am no pacifist.

Liar, you have been warned.

Dabble in your organized cult, the true wielders of our regression.

Your passion for money and control will be your end,

Liar, you have been warned.

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Added on April 8, 2014
Last Updated on April 8, 2014

Hello, I am James, I'm nineteen and I write mostly as a stress reliever, I hope you enjoy my writings. more..

Jaded

Stone Thrower