Battles can be sinister and galactic.
The native fortresses standing on their toes.
Each warrior wishing it would stop.
The system of protection
crumbling.
Crumbling like the buildings
that were struck by the enemy.
The loved ones of the warriors
Trembling in their beds.
Unable to sleep or eat,
with their paranoid thoughts.
The name of the game
strapped on their foreheads:
Anxiety
The cruel virus that spreads their
Digital system.
Coding their personal computers
to fear death,
to fear if they'll see their families.
Slaying the dragon is no
Easy task.
All you need is to reset your computer
Change the codes of anxiety
to Bravery.
Then there is no doubt you will beat
The Boss Level.
YOU ARE READING
Freshman Poems
PoetryThese are the poems I created in my freshman year during my Creative Writing Class
