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matthew paschall
Poems
Feb 2022
The word smith
I'm a modern day samurai.
But when I draw my modern sword
it's my words.
they cut so deep
A simple method of destruction that destroys the souls construction.
A perfect percussion of syllables that goes with the turn tables
It enables me to win the battle
I deconstruct your mind
and I know I'm good and able
I just lay it all out on the table
For all to see
If I fall I do it with the grace of the samurai
So now I practically override every sense
Panic sets in.
Irrationally attack my character
But the literacy is to deep
You sheep
Your mine now
Now your will is mine to do as I will
I savor this moment
The flavor so good
No more favors Givin
Your mine to control
I've broken you free from this world
And now I abandon you to find your role
Written by
matthew paschall
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