Anger mode
One may think
they can destroy
just as a toy
their creator
who should be
their mentor
then one thinks
my creation
stinks.
Tho' I can't
annihilate,
eradicate
this thing
how bad,
how sad
to say.
poem by George BernardBloodyShaw
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