I just breath in and breath out.
Took a turn, screams , than vulgar
Words I do not need to hear
I’m only one for whom they do not care.
Though they plan to ignite the high fuelled fear.
They’ll use tactics to cause a terror tornado.
I walk on, breath in breath out,
make no error.
Low flung insults I chose not to hear
I’ll light no match , no fight shall ignite
A thought floats into my life
if I had a group…of my kind
Then oh then a war would be.
Comments which would not compliment
would give my team no choice
They’d welcome our viscous voice.
A punch, a dagger, and then a gun would fire
Last breath in. No breath out.
I guess I’m a lucky loner.