DANTE vs FEENIX

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There wouldn’t be much to say

if this poem was just about Dante;

 Because I’m chill.

Private, silent, a nerd for words

with life on auto-pilot...

Booooooo!

Damn, no one is getting excited.

 I’m Feenix,

which means my life has been ignited!

  The Flame,

symbolizes both joy & pain.

The first sight of light that shines so bright

that it brings about tear stains... 

Please re-frain!

 Dante' is my first name; 

and life shouldn't be this complicated.

People work so hard that

they can't tell when they've made it?

The perfect picture of life,

but after the beauty has already faded.

Where Happiness & Stability,

intertwine as if they were already braided. 

Now, wait a minute!

That can be debated.

What you call stability, Feenix calls stagnation;

just excuses not to attempt self-elevation!

Mediocrity is such an irritation.

Question?

What if Barack had stopped

at just his education...

Dante- 0; Feenix- 1

(to be continued)