#WritcoPoemPrompt122

Someone asked me a question,:
"what are your goals?"
For a minute it felt too deep
Silence then struck
Followed by thoughts
I could not give the correct answer
I then asked myself:
"Who are you to asked me that?"
I kept my silence
For I know my goals
Are not worthy to be heard
Only to be accomplished
And wiped in the faces of my enemies


© Perceve