Hate, it is just fate
Put your armor plates on and defend the state
Wait at the gate, until they fall to our bait
The date is here,
Let the fire burn brighter and with a great thud
Let the streets flood with blood
A sage sets the stage for the age of rage
Await the world of the lord
For hate, it is just fate
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Personal Poem List
PoetryThis will be where I write my poems from here on out. I do not have a specific agenda for releasing them, nor do I intend to publish them. This is just a document where I can place my thoughts down in the art of poetry. All of this is original work...
