We all aren't equal..A Poem by TakutaHearing the rain pour on the ground. Your voice is the only other sound. The pain I caused. The pain I dealt. I can't say I didn't like it. Quit being a whelp. Accept your place. Acknowledge that my blade is in your face. Bow down, or back down depending on your race. I stand here not a man anymore. I stand not some little w***e. I am superior, and that is how I am supposed to be. You can stand behind, or kneel infront. Either way, I'll not hit you with something blunt. Taking risks. Day by day. Can't you just play my way? If you truly cared. The way that you dared. Then you'll accept your place. And stay out of my way. © 2009 TakutaAuthor's Note
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