Poetry

Contradiction

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I breathe in chaos.
And exhale anarchy.
I bring out the coward in bravery.
And expose the lust in love.
I make a believer unsure.
I prove every saint is a sinner.
I can make a loser out of anyone whose a winner.
I’m a self-proclaimed hero turned world named villain.
What am i to do?

Poetic Ice

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