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Her boiling Wrath
#WritcoPoemPrompt19
Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desire,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath...
She's given a lot,
But your desires are unquenchable,
All you think is to take,
But never thought to give back.
A storm is brewing not far in the East,
A fire is burning throughout the North,
The ice is melting down the South,
Her children are being hunted by your selfish burning desires!
Wait till she unleashes her boiling anger,
No one will be spared,
For her verdict is final!
You're guilty as charged.
© jaycee27
Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desire,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath...
She's given a lot,
But your desires are unquenchable,
All you think is to take,
But never thought to give back.
A storm is brewing not far in the East,
A fire is burning throughout the North,
The ice is melting down the South,
Her children are being hunted by your selfish burning desires!
Wait till she unleashes her boiling anger,
No one will be spared,
For her verdict is final!
You're guilty as charged.
© jaycee27
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