Untitled Poem

UNTITLED
There was certainly something subtle
About a person who – refusing speech –
Sang of heroes, supermen, rebuttle.

Hatred pours the way of the challenger;
Never rightly fired, like magma marks out
It’s source. Beware your tongues wagging danger.

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