Poems of Me

Fight it

16/4/14

Chained against the wall

Can't escape, you fall

Whipped and cut, a punishment

Bruised and burned, still endure it

Screw it up one more time

Hope you get out alive

Mistakes are due,

So you laugh in the face of danger

Mistake two

Acquainting a stranger

Three strikes, you're gone

Singing a sirens song

Freedom is given for a test of trust

Do not give in to the bad women's lust

Smirk when they challenge you

Then fight after boss gives the cue

Imprisoned in bars

Under the stars

Murder is felt with anger for those

Who joke about suicide, then pose

I laugh at you idiots

The one in a millions