We, who participate on this battlefield have carved an oath into our hearts, which beat in unity,
As our voices form the battle cry of those who strive to be free.
Many question and mock us for our foes' confidence is gigantic,
But really, inside, we are the more barbaric and manic.
We fight for our right to be noticed; no longer hoping, but going into action.
Our conviction is stronger due to our pride and anger's calefaction.
We've been deprived of our success, left with only defeat,
Though now we use that for us to regain our significant feat.
Those who'd put us down will now see of our attainment
With that, they'll see they can no longer steal away our pride with their horrific abasement.
Now that we've risked what could have been taken,
We shall wait for a new enemy to approach and awaken.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Three Minute Rhymes
PoetryThis book is filled with short rhymes. Each little rhyme, or poem, is only twelve lines. No more, and no less. Keep in mind, these were created within about three minutes. This is sort of a challenge for myself. It's really just to see what I can co...
