You have a beauty
Which surprises many.
You kill, but softly.
Hidden in your deepest parts are qualities,
That can’t be surpassed.
Your sharp tongue,
Imagine being in a battle of wits
The fools won’t underestimate your presence,
They will be presented with your grace and quiet strength.
Your presence sends chills
Through the bodies of your enemies- mortal.
Your wisdom will spark joy
In the lives of those,
Who don’t really matter.
You are an anti-hero.
Because you aren’t a winner.
But you are an adamant survivor-
a true hero for the faceless millions.
P. S. Inspired by a dear friend.