I didn't know you were a poet, com4de.
I'm good at haikus
I suck at everything else
But pusillanimous individual is sweet
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A ship has a hull - for protection, you see-
A ship has bulkheads-
But one can never hold back the flood.
Emotions, memory.
Hull breach! Depressurization!
The cannons fire-
Their insults piercing-
They hurt the most-
A rush- your fear, it approaches,
The order comes-
Their insults piercing-
They hurt the most.
Retreating, while retreating-
The screams of pain-
The battle- hopelessly lost.
Your enemy, near-
No point running- your gun, loaded-
They are here now-
Raise your weapon to its owner-
Your final victory.