For every defiance I lay rules until fifth times At first I feign ignorance At second, I exercise patience On third, my final drops of tolerance At fourth, know my resistance And at fifth, I will devoid you of existence. Never waste your chances For you loose them in the process.
I Ask No More Than Thrice -Jean Lewis June 7, 2018 By far one of my darkest poems ever hehehe. I'm not emotional or anything just need to release the sinister side of life.