The Regret Of A Tyrant Poem by ehab hassouneh
The Regret Of A Tyrant
My heart pumps with rage
A heart that felt nothing but pain
Feeling like a monster in a cage
With hatred running through its vein
Burning with the flame of my sins
Flames that are fills with greed
Wanting every soul that lives
Every soul, that is fed with dark deeds
The devils are calling my name
For my time have come
I have bought nothing but shame
By living a life of a tyrant and a scum
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