FLOATED THOUGHTS: VICTORY


By that shore you
      You were planning a coup
Oh my haters!
      thought we same hunters
We hunted and killed together
      And now i am being hunted

      Betrayal has given me emotional torture
My best friend has removed my trouser
      The trouser we both wore
And now facing me with a war
      War i can't fight
Yet i am being compelled to the site

I have to be strong
     Since i can't recognize my wrong
This war will be too great
      My only option is to pass the other gate
I will gain my victory
      And that is how i will make my
                  HISTORY.

©Ralph Amore

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