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,
Spares none.
Imagine being in a battle of wits
With you!
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.