A Fighter. Poem by Majid Zubedi

Now is the time,
to change my mind.
I'm no more writer,
just turned to be a fighter.
I still don't take the sword,
but supposed to be the king of the roads.
I tore all my pages,
and demolish all your cages.
I broke all your bogus rules,
living with the laws, I refuse.
not forever, but it's for a time being,
till I knockout those human-beings.
their mighty power, turns them devil,
this coarse land, I want to level.
if you sit in the all alone,
they'll hurt you with the stone.
if you wanna enjoy the peace,
they decide, you became weak.
I'm still a love's priest,
and wish to remove every beast.
so I'm no more writer,
just turned to be a fighter.