Challenge
Enemies
Have you ever made an enemy? Have you made amends, or does the hatred continue? Is it possible to find comfort in either case, or will the shadow forever remain?
A Constant Battle
At the crack of every dawn, a tell tale fusillade of beeps emerges
Rousing the warrior within me
I jolt up and assume a stance that's second nature
My palm reaches upwards and slams down mercilessly
It clumsily flops about until it finally delivers a blow
To the one I detest the most
They're battered, beaten and used
An ancient alarm clock
Living in spite of always being thrown
Rapidly across my room
It's my immortal enemy
And I can guarantee
It's not going down anytime soon
This I confess quite unfortunately
1
1
0