Siva Raj
Siva Raj
Sep 5 · 1 min read
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They fill words with vitriol
Flames they douse with petrol
The dark internet they inhabit
Trapping lost souls in their orbit
No questions assail beliefs
Nor does logic faith relieve
Causes vary by the scribe
Vengeance their diatribe
Facts to cause are bent to serve
This earth to themselves reserve
No means too foul, no acts too mean
Evil to their eyes, is everywhere seen
Troll army approaches, its time to defend
Keep them at bay, till the world’s end.


Sonnetry

Perfection in fourteen lines.

Siva Raj

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Siva Raj

Poetry is a feeling I use words to catch before it vanishes.

Sonnetry

Sonnetry

Perfection in fourteen lines.

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