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The First Lantern

The Villain by Ann
You walk across my body.
You walk across my mind.
You cross every boundary ,the worst of villains I could find.
You claim to serve justice in the name of what's right.
Yet all you truly leave behind is forcing the innocent to fight.
You mistake my silence for weakness, believing you'll simply walk away.
But all you've really done is unlock the hidden door one day.
The monsters I kept imprisoned step slowly into the light.
Now tell me... who is the villain when justice finally arrives?
The day of truth is coming.
There will be no place to hide.
All I ever wanted was peace.
All you ever wanted was a fight.

The lantern is still burning. Come back anytime.