The bear grins
Showing rows of sharp teeth with meat in between
He stood up on two feet
Brandishing crimson claws with tears of articles
He took a step forward
Shaking the ground
He shook his fur
Stained red with blood
He opened his mouth
"You will do my bidding"
The hunters burst into laughter and tears
At the comically high pitched sounds the bear produced
The bear growled
A hunter disappeared into thin air
Then another.
Then another.
Then another.
The rest of the hunters stopped their scorns.
Another disappeared.
They stared at the creature with fear.
The bear commanded
"Kneel."
They knelt.
"Bring me food."
They brought him food.
"Shoot yourself."
They shot themselves.
70 years passed.
Corpses littered the grass.
Trees grew with the blood spilt.
The bear ran rampant.
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A Peek of a Messed-Up Mind
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote about the things happening in Hong Kong, mainly the protests. Irregular updates. Constructive criticism is allowed. Haters are booted out. Warning: Nsfw for some politically charged content. Be prepared for a shit ton...
