the weakest ideals are never tested
the fire is a cold comfort
when you find rest deep in a cave
will your resolve hold when faced with cries of anguish
the darkness laments your peace
fearful men ask the stars to intervene
the fearless grab a torch and hunt the nights terrors
someone must sacrifice
ideals forged in blood and tears
become the laws of good men
we learn the truth
when we try and fail
what matters is who blinks first
when you go eye to eye with strife
peace is convenient
freedom is fought for
this is tried and true
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
The Abominable No-Meatman
So, I had an idea. I was wondering if Pennywise the dancing clown went vegan because he wanted to befriend humanity, what would he eat? Would there be food options for him, or would he have to starve just to be put in a better light with us humans. So I’ve created a special restaurant and menu just for him. This way, if Pennywise were to become vegan, he wouldn’t have to get creative with his dietary choices, I’ve done it for him. I’ve taken the work out of going vegan on his behalf! Here is a special restaurant and menu I made just for our friend, Pennywise!
By Alex H Mittelman 7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Such a powerful poem, expressing very deep subjects, I loved it.