Poised

More the poison you inject on those filthy wavy minds,

The more I get infected with hatred

The nerve in my forehead struggles to break free

As the thoughts in my mind transforms to actions set loose,

It cuts through thin air to plot against you 

Till I push you further to the gates guarded by demons.

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