it's the courtesy you show which angers my bones
don't move as a puppet, make the stage your own
you creep like a parasite, living off my kindness
but it won't last forever as i hunt you down, your highness

whisper your last words as i severe this bond
this endless, long war in the midst of ponds
have no one ever told you that to give is to receive?
taking advantage of others are like s perceived

terrible might be your name
but i will not play your game
kicking is the end
to find a new start to mend

-poem by beautifulove (copyright 2014)