I've taken a liking into one stanza poems. I believe that, as small and as simple they can be, they still convey a lot of meaning and, well, I love them. Therefore, here it is, another one of my little lovelies.
Architect of Anarchy
You hunt me down, break my soul
Persecute what you can't control.
Truly an architect of anarchy,
A question of who to be.
Hope you liked it. Please tell me what you thought in the comments! Thanks, Caroline.
