I hear I;m dangerous
At least you say so
I wonder what kind!
For dangers are varied
Am I the one that lurks
An ambush ready to spring
Attacking the unwary
A gorilla attack
Or one that crashes head on
Not a thought in mind
A wham and a crash
Stunning the mind
May be I'm more devious
the Janus head type
A foe garbed as friend
Oce well loved, now abhorred
Could I have a different style
Unique, you could say
So I stand by you, yet you're afraid
And I drive you away.
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