Word of the Day Challenge #45-Untitled Poem

Dressed in black

head to toe

blending with the shadows

moving with stealth

light on the feet

hide quick

here comes the guard!

Shuffle along endless corridors

never finding an end

a door that will open

letting in light

chasing away the nightmare

that this life has become.

Bended knee

all hail the three headed king

who cannot

should not

have a chance to speak.

Someone…..

Anyone…..

cut off their heads.

Hydras are feared

created

should three heads become six

well shit

may as well admit

it is all undone.

Bidden

you do not understand the mission

scout you shall

plan we will…..

Lop off its heads…..

Kill the beast…..

Let real men arise

with answers…..

fix the problems

the red beast derived.

For Freedom.

For Self Respect.

For Truth.

Give unto the people

their power

fear the scourge they shall begin.

©July 23/19

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