Poetry · Writing

Tyrant

Make and break them

step over than on

backwards over these words.

Follow without a fight

solemn on this beautiful night

backwards over these words.

You wonder why we gave

up the chase in this maze

under these walls

you called home.

You said a lot a lifetime ago now

backwards over your words

we follow no one.

Published by SamT.Gutierrez

My name is Sam and I love art. I sometimes do podcast, I sometimes stream videogames. View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez