What Am I
I am a malicious whim
Born of ignorance
Bred into mindlessness
Nothing if not perverse
Dark and detrimental
Leaving utmost carnage
In my wake and defying
Humility and compassion
I will take you to where
You would laugh in staccato
Or feel somewhat smug
Exploring your relief
But you won't win with me
Your bad karma will hunt
You down and haunt your
Dreams amidst self turmoil!
What am I ?
Copyright © Deb Wilson | Year Posted 2010
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