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Do I…

Do I
Kill or let live
Destroy or leave alone
Drag down or ignore

Driven to the brink of insanity
Driven to extreme reactions
Anger long suffering stoked
Fury being brought to fruition

So now we have done something
And now you suspect it was us
We no longer care for we are fed up
There is nothing left for us

Ah now I can sense your fear
You begin to reek of fear
It is good for you to fear
We are many and we are pissed

There is no alternative
You no longer hear our voices
Well now we are taking action
We have seen one who may aid

Many voices lifted in defiance
Tired of the pain and stress
Fed up with being downtrodden
We will devastate your world

Author notes

This is a reaction to one of my "teachers" at school. He's really not a teacher if you go by how he acts and does things. He's really more of a tyrant. Everyone in the department is having issues with him.

    I plan to revise this poem: please leave constructive criticism!
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