Power is a curious thing, especially went put into certain hands.
If put in mine, who knows what I'd do.
Maybe I'd sleep on a beach,
Maybe I'd tour Eurpoe and come back with expensive gifts.
Maybe I'd become the most famous person ever spoken of,
Maybe I'd become the president of the Undited States of America.
Maybe I'd steal one million dollars,
No, maybe not.
Maybe my conscience would fester at the fact, stopping me in my tracks.
Maybe I'd run off to Vegas,
Or, maybe, I'd simply just hang out with friends and b ourselves,
After all, power is a curious thing.
Author notes
I wrote this for a poetry contest for the district jr. beta convintion. i didn't win.
I wanted to see if it was good though, so please post all comments, good or bad.
Good?
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ha. this is very good happy



