Wolves beneath the walls
On the tall walls they stood
Loud and wide the message of freedom echoes
Before them in the outside their attires white as snow
But beneath the walls are wolves in sheep clothings
Silence finds it's way to every crack
Their clothes stained in red
Laughter cease in the crack of their chin
An angel without, a devil within
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Silence beneath the walls
The void within the veil
The cold air beneath their feet
The deceit in their faces
Take the veils away
Let the walls fall apart
While they look like sheep
They're wolves beneath the walls
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A poem of deception and appearances with deep somber mood. Nicely done!
Thank you
Your poem's juxtaposition of innocence (white attire, sheep) and danger (wolves, devil within) is compelling. Through it your poem builds a menacing tone of distrust.
Thank you for your feedback. Glad the poem passed its message