Poem -
Wild fight
Silver moons, black nights
Howling Baboons, great fights
Sharp teeth, long claws
Blood on a leaf, no more laws
Rules gone, death begins to approach
Feel like a pawn, before you encroach
Take what’s yours, don’t hold back
Begin the many wars, take them aback
Show them, own them
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