Belligerent
Illusions I see in the smoke
I feel like I’m going to choke
on every single word they spoke;
They just provoke, they just provoke;
I try to be considerate
hard to remain indifferent;
How can they still consider it
belligerent, belligerent?
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2022
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