Giving up? A mere challenge, I see
You think I'd leave and go flee?
You think your words – a menace to me
You think I'd go cry – "danger thee"
I chuckle upon your fearless face
Scared, shall I be?
I am no other – than a killing spree
I feed on flesh
You think your something to me?
Never, I'd surrender – Fall like scree?
Giving up? A mere challenge, I see
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]