poetry

The laughter of Anger.

Said the skull to that feathered crocodile.

Yet in a view what to see the sea one quells

not of the ocean where all Elders smile and see.

You putrid puny slaves of your emotionally inept hominids,

We all now will bow to have our last laugh.

Dahil Tayo at mahiwagang kumpil sa utak nila.

Yan ang binigay natin sa kanila at hindi mawawala sa kanila.

Pero mayroon nag iisa,

At hindi natin sya ma kukuhang mag linis my kanyang diwa.

Yes there is one who does not laugh but will make the world safer.

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