You Beat Me but I Won!
By PJ Perry
You beat me, beat me hard
But I won, you dropped your guard
You thought that I could only crawl
But I mustered my strength, I mustered it all
I pulled myself from off the floor
Surprised I could make it to the front door
I heard you coming up behind
But you just couldn't make it to me on time
I flew from your jail and other bad things
I found myself a new pair of wings
But that was not the end of it though
I have arrived back from that time long ago
As I get to your place I hear a stifled scream
You have a new victim trapped in a bad dream
She is your prisoner, you call her a wife
But I've something for you and it's called a knife
It was the usual thing with you round here
When I wasn't quick enough to get you a beer
They'll ask if you had enemies, they'd be longer than your arm
You weren't liked that much, you hadn't any charm
You'll lie their bleeding, real slow as well
The last face you'll see on the way to burning hell
Will be mine in this despicable place
But it will be the first time you'll see a real smile on my face
You will soon be long, long gone
You beat me, but I won!
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Poetry Shmoetry! ~ Various Poetry ~ by PJ Perry
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