Just thought to drop this here. It's a poem of sorts I came up with the other day, and wanted to share it. I'm not revealing its title because I'd like to see if someone can actually understand what it's all about, without the title (which is quite plain). Storm of black and gold Blind hate, a gaze to behold Nothing escapes its furious sight Nothing stops its dreadful flight All fear its poisonous might All flee the swarm, no use to fight Heart of violence, encased in perfect shape Dagger of scorn, hidden in beauty’s cape There you go.