Journey

He changed his handshake to a fist.

He decided to fight us all.

He will find no peace. He must cease

For he is the one who will fall.



He has changed his pen to a sword

But he is not a duelist.

He has not killed, nor is he skilled-

An ineffective pugilist.



He should think twice, before he's lost.

His demise is of his own hand.

We're ready to help this young whelp -

Put out the evil flames he's fanned.



But of course the thing he must do

Is admit that he has been wrong -

He's too insecure. There's no cure-

He has had his way for too long.



He changed his handshake to a fist;

He's in league with the infernal.

He believes his lies - no surprise!

Journey back must be internal.

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