Where the hell is your power?
Why did you turn so sour?
You've done nothing but cower
Behind you're attacks and lies
The one that is the closest to me
Is the one trying to burn me
You don't know me
You will never see
You attack me with slander
But I will stand under my banner
I will cut you down
Because this is my fucking ground
You thought you had the control
As you ran toward your goal
But I saw the picture as a whole
Which sent my wheels to go roll
You don't know what I know
The things that you argue with against me
Is your only deathblow
But I won't back down and flee
Your power is nothing
All you're doing is enslaving
Where the only thing loving
Is your slaving!
I won't give into your demands!
I will continue with my commands!
Fuck you and where you stand
For my life is in my hands!
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Book of Poetry (all kinds)
PoetryA book of many different poems that will include a range from pain and anger to love and happiness. If you're into poetry, this will be a good one for you! Some of these are considered free style poems where they have no rhyme or rhythm (think of s...
