# The Oppressor

Author: Talon-21
Tags: Anger, Poem

#4 of Poetry

I'll be honest, I was particularly upset when I wrote this...

The Oppressor scorns,

And he never mourns.

He throws others in the flame,

Never knowing that he is the one to blame.

 

Flesh and blood,

It does not matter.

'Tis just another thing

Given to batter.

 

Is it possible,

In this song,

That the Oppressor

Could be wrong?

 

The Oppressor,

He will not and could not

Accept the new ideas

Even after his time of rot.

 

For he has no care,

No worries that he wishes to share,

Than to never think

What his child will bear.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/AnK2yxYm
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