This is a short poem from the stable of Yours Sincerely.
This poem is about the general belief about the Pale Rider, death, and what I wish for in order to be a victor.
Enjoy!
O Pale Rider!
They say everyone shall have a taste of you/
Rich or poor, rule or ruled/
They say you grip with rigor/
From your grip, thus, no savior/
They say you're the Destroyer of Desires/
No matter what one aspires/
Don't come to me till I've impacted the world/
With my deeds and my words/
That is all I wish for/
“That I may be a victor”/
©2017 Adesinmi Olatoyese
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