When they don't get their justice
In the right time
They choose to tame their daggers
To arrange their tired blood in rhyme.You say it's eerie when you enter their bloody room,
But for them, you were a nightmare they once lived through.Some daggers bring justice by entering the hearts of the unjust and tearing it apart,
And sometimes it just chokes, slits own throat because the enemy territories were too many to alone chart.
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Euphoria x Melancholy
Poetry#Rants&poetry An emotional poem & quote book with A melancholic grief, hopelessness and pain An euphoric joy, hopefulness, and magic Dive deep into the oceans of love, romance and loneliness A book where the day meets night and the Melancholy meets...