Manipulative personality

It was not because of acting late

The purpose, challenging its fate

The result, guessing it's state

Voices, exclamations

Without solutions

Stimulations,

deafening without purpose

Anyone, could've oppose

But no one did arise;

Shyly and stupidly,

Vaguely but impotent

Expressed malevolent

Perhaps out of innocence

Hence,

Bumped over the fence

Stirring a coup

Like spilled soup

But

At the end; it was just the drop

In the cup,

That provoked the spill,

No one could stop;

An overspill,

Without its will

To fill