Hostile Take Over
Twisted words of disdain
An acceptance rather shitty
In a cold place full of hate and pain
With no remorse, deafened ears turned
Extraction of words, only fillers altered
With no recourse, no lessons learned
A once humble idea, now faultered
Amazingly a font rips a meek heart to shreds
Just when one believed a loyal friend was true
Blood spilled tears, and a myriad of regrets
None too late will beg of you
The devote are shun in kind
Feeling equally what it is like
But to the ingrates surprise they find
They are nowhere near the like
Heads shake in shameful array
As the pounding at father's door arise
Without haste, left with nothing else to say
Only gnashing of teeth, and sorrowful cries
©'06 J.P.
Written: 2/13/06
Author's Note: "Be a leader not a follower. Stand firm for what you believe in. Do not follow the crowd, simply because the meat is in their hand, and the real hunt is elsewhere."
Inspiration: People
Dedication: This benefits a majority

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