Hello, everyone. Its been a really long while. I must apologize for my long hiatus. On my honour, I promise not to go AWOL anymore!😂😊
So, to break the long silence, I'm sharing a poem I wrote sometime ago. This poem was inspired by a very good friend, who is both a source of unspeakable joy and indescribable pain. Ironic, isn't she?
This piece is titled NEMESIS
Enjoy..
NEMESIS
Nemesis.
She could curse you with Misery and Death.
Heard she's an ugly, wrinkled wretch riding on dark horses.
I knew it was all tales when I met her and gone was my breath.
Nemesis,
She wields not a scythe, but a pen.
Her hood is that fitting shawl partitioning her head.
She's fire, torching everything and any being in her path.
Oh, yes. This one is a psychopath.
Nemesis.
She came, looking like the messenger of peace.
Her smiles. Oh, by her smiles, I was enchanted.
Her cheer was infectious, a quick metastasis.
Poor me knew not it was an artifice.
My nemesis.
She wounds, she kills.
By her hands, scores have become bones on the hills.
By her quill, many have found solace and will.
Nemesis.
She was light when I was in that abyss.
Her demonic giggles lit nights of gloom.
Such tickling warmth and I forget my impending doom.
A slim frame and protruding forehead, she is graceful.
Never hesitant to cause more pain, she is dutiful.
My Pain and My Cure - she was the source,
Her aim true and pure.
Nemesis.
She'd visit me with past sins.
I know she shall be the death of me.
Still, I trod right back to her,
And a loyal captive, myself I surrender.
I wish she truly rode on dark horses.
I wish she wasn't so pretty.
It'd have been better if she didn't light up the sad Earth with her grin.
Well, she promises an end so blissful, ain't I lucky?
-Rex Sanguis.
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