Hopped like a toad,
Briskly forwarded moves,
Aligned with no exparte,
Tooth like black mamba,
Wagging tail of terror,
We will not fear this,
Neither shall we deter,
Though it appeared with a smile,
The heart is darker than darkness,
Wait and see what becomes of this,
Act of obeisance to inhumanity.
It looked at our heels,
Bathed or dirtied,
Seeing the Beatles and chubby limbs,
Took more steps away from us,
Now it knew we are not hungry,
We just wanted to be free,
From the masked tyrant,
Who have looted all out treasures,
For personal aggrandisement,
Yet no one knew how he does it,
Probably behind a masked face.
PS: Remember that you must comment on two posts published in the community.Very good poetic text about the concealment of despotic power and its games of deception to dominate. Thank you for publishing in #Blockchainpoets. Greetings, @mrenglish.
I like the idea of concealment, of the mask. Power can take on many faces to achieve its goal. I liked your poetic exercise. Regards
It's a motivation to never falter when facing a challenge or an unknown enemy(probably masked)