I think of you:
Nation; death!
I think often of you,
I imagine a spark,
Or something more!
I look for weakness!
I serve Carthage against Rome!
I wait for weakness!
Opportunity to revenge!
Black steel netting,
Weaved with black deadly cobra snakes!
I wonder at our enemy!
And I hope for some weakness!
And rejoice as it hurts!
I learn of my enemy!
I wait and await!
Comeuppance!
A word!
And I wonder at my enemy!
And watch her enemies rise!
With glee!
With hope!
Though I still catch myself!
Its only now dislike!
Its only now dislike!
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