My Sweet Satire

by Chloe   Dec 21, 2008


(I'm not sure it's any good, but.. here's a try)

Agitated beyond belief
A flame for which there is no relief
Seeing red behind my eyes
Listening to these hateful lies

Walking away to avoid the pain
Walking with strength and not in shame
Head held high and eyes full of fire
It'll be your fall, my sweet satire

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