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Early Demise
 
Early Demise


By Uriah Lee Hamilton


There are hidden trap doors,
rug-covered holes
in treacherous floors of deception.

There are arms that seem
open to embraces
but they conceal daggers
beneath loose clothes
and their smiling faces.

There are a myriad of adversaries
taking your stats to enumerate
your most vital weaknesses.

You better learn to measure
your propensity
to sustain wicked blows
and creative abuse:

otherwise, you'll just be another fool
meeting an early demise.

11:27 PM 7-18-2019

By Uriah Hamilton

© 2019 Uriah Hamilton (All rights reserved)

 

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