Think of me crossed to hasten your demise.
A full set of hands, yet you're counting still more.
Even nobles are moved by your shown despise.Your missteps have found you — and now you're in shock?
Speak out your demise; let the crowd know your name.

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I'm Fragile Enough
PoetryThese words are a collection of moments in time, tied together by the simple and profound fragility of life. Thank you for reading.
Commoner's Wrath
Think of me crossed to hasten your demise.
A full set of hands, yet you're counting still more.
Even nobles are moved by your shown despise.Your missteps have found you — and now you're in shock?
Speak out your demise; let the crowd know your name.