Bad
Man.
Punishing
the room,
Hanging
on a foetid breath,
Something
vile in his smile,
Why
he wears a stone,
And
why my senses cool.
Banishing
the peace,
All
his eyes roving, steal,
Courage
from the gentle folk,
Where
we had laughed out loud,
None
will meet his gaze.
Menacing
this place,
He
barks to get his way,
Leaving
fear in timid hearts,
Proud
is he, his will invites,
None
to be his friend.
Finishing
the fun,
Quickly
cools the atmosphere,
Everyone
somehow feels the dark,
Brought
here upon his shoulders,
Chilling
winds of irrational fear.
Sponsoring
the darkness,
What
we all steer clear,
Someone
leaves under the cloud,
Before
the pressure would kill,
Every
happiness inside desire.
Captivating
in ignorance,
His
words insult the girl,
Selling
what he carries here,
But
robbing what he ought not,
By
malevolence in his heart.
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