The dark of the night, when the moon is high,
The heart is filled with rage, the soul does cry.
For the wrongs that have been done, and the pain that we feel,
Don't do Nemesis, and make the wrongdoers kneel.
Through the cold of the winter, and the heat of the sun,
Nemesis comes down, until our hybris is done.
For the lies that you told, and the hearts that you broke,
Nemesis will be swift, and it won't be revoked.
The nemesis burns like a fire, and it won't be denied,
For the justice that I seek, and the wrongs that I must right.
My blade is sharp, and my aim is true,
I'll take what's mine, and bring justice to you.
In the deepest recesses of the human psyche, there exists a force known as Nemesis. It is the embodiment of the concept of retribution and the balance of justice in the universe. Nemesis is a relentless and unforgiving force, and it is said that when it sets its sights on a target, there is no escaping its wrath.
For some, Nemesis is a source of fear and dread, a looming threat that haunts their every waking moment. For others, it is a necessary and vital force, a reminder that our actions have consequences and that we must be held accountable for them.
The nemesis burns like a fire, and it won't be denied,
For the justice that we seek, and the wrongs that we must right.
Together now, nemesis is true,
I'll take what's mine, and bring justice to you.
I won't rest until I've won, and justice is served,
For the pain that I've endured, and the scars that I've preserved.
My vengeance is a force that can't be contained,
And it won't stop until justice is claimed.
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In the end, Nemesis is a force to be respected and feared, but also a force to be embraced. For it is only by acknowledging the consequences of our actions that we can truly grow and learn from our mistakes. And it is only by embracing the concept of Nemesis that we can ensure a just and balanced world for all.
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Strange Days - Collection of Poems
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