Revenge is like the rain;
A single drop can spark a war,
Its advances transparent like a raindrop
And cloaked by the dark thunder clouds.
It blinds like a frightful storm,
Frightening and dark at its climax.
Oh, revenge is like the rain;
It strikes after the calm,
Unpredicted and ominous,
Like evil personified.
By HasiVA
31st March 2012
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PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. None of them are arranged in any particular order, but the dates are recorded, so I would advice considering my age when I wrote these. Enjoy! =D
