Hi 🙂
Some straightforward offerings from Textfixer today. The poem was kinda destined to be dark after reading the last two words, however…
Patient Danger Plantation Rage Divine Ray Amuse Bloodsucker Hunchback
He was never patient.
I always felt in danger,
Like his slave:
Forced to bend,
The world his vast plantation,
His rage knowing no bounds.
He had divine right over me –
His x-ray vision
Penetrating my very thoughts.
The way his hand-marks
Rose upon my face
Seemed only to amuse him.
This monster hid in plain sight,
Squatting over our lives,
And no one tried to vanquish him.
Sometimes evil is no Hollywood bloodsucker
And has no hunchback henchman:
Sometimes it just nods to you
At your little village shop…
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