Hit You Harder
Unkind ruthless world
All values and worth lost
You hit me a lot hard
Don’t find out the cost.
Body and mind so week
You all call me wise
For a safe niche I seek
Sick of endless compromise.
At desperate edge of limits
Sunk deep in distraught
Tolerance broken to bits
Time has come to revolt.
Don’t meddle in my affair
Else I’ll hit you harder
In war everything is fair
I’m sitting on black powder.
November 13, 2018
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2018
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