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The Return of the Revenge of a Black and White Dream

Not the First Dream-Based Poem and Not the Last

By Monique StarPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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The battle is familiar and major,

Yet extra ingredients were flung in the meal.

T'is this same fight

Trio of black and white soldiers

Came up with preparations of force

Molded with intellect

And mashed with innocence.

Only, I unintentionally leap in

And my behavior is camouflaged

When musical transformation's expected.

The aquatic antagonist

Now forms into

A human Anna Tagonist.

Separated from his/her temper,

The soldiers and I are dragged

In a large room and the path's a mystery.

At a table, we were passed guns

Each exchanging the amount of lives

As there are tiny Lincolns in Washingtons.

Her plan had to be stable.

My gun points to the intelligence.

Intellect to force.

Force to innocence.

And innocence to me.

Forced in barriers of silence,

The idea was heard:

We're forced to work as her hostages,

Resistance causes a percent of a bullet,

Less lives cause less strength,

And we had to die at once.

The four of us were shaking

Like it's the dark side of Halloween.

I couldn't bear to acknowledge

The direction of my gun.

The mental motion picture

Of me ending the journey

Of the one who owns my heart

Makes me move the pistol to my own cranium.

At the moment my last beat drums,

My glass is quickly refilled

'Cause I bent the straw of the plan.

She exits and we four

Sing the tune of our own "Brand New Plan."

Remaining as unseen as the wind,

We breeze out,

Yet use the guns

To blast out 8-bit enemies

From the Mushroom Kingdom

With one shot.

Out the final door,

We're in the midpoint of a Coliseum.

Then, the return and resteroiding

Of the commander,

Matches memory

And the Anna Tagonist's fabric mind

Became stainless from her own Oxyclean.

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About the Creator

Monique Star

I'm not the most sophisticated adult out there. I'm also not the best at communicating all the time, but I do try my best to get my thoughts out there into the world verbally or nonverbally.

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