Poem a day, Day #18
060606, the mark of the beast.
A patent by a ghoul, stygian feast.
It started with your eyes and then attention.
Now for your soul, a brain integration.
These sick bastards will never succeed.
But they won’t rest, until we bleed.
Remember: we are many, and they are few.
We’ll mark the path to build a world anew.
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Ended with vigour. 👊
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Always like a hopeful note.