conquest

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I am not your conquest

You don't get to come to village and destroy it

You can't decide to kill it

Because like every war

That has gone down in history

I will fight

I tried to fight but you came
W

ith your army, your arms strong

Like brick that shit encrypted
W

ith the goal to pillage

My body as if it was your village

No fuck that

You can't tear me down

I am not an object

I am not some type of project

But just like every huntsmen

You took my life you took what wasn't right
C

ause all you ever cared about

Was what the fuck was on your mind!


You shot me down with whiskey

Or maybe I wasn't a bit tipsy

My breath longing for escape
D

rowning in your drunken slurs

And every time I tried

To come up for air

I was pushed back down

To the bed

With the palm of your hand!

I was taught

To never back down

From a fight

But its an unfair fight

When I've got to try with all my might

In a place

Where there's no god damn light

Because as soon

As he covered my mouth

To stop all of my muffled cries

And he squeezed me

So fucking tight tight to the point

Where I thought I was gonna die

I felt the light slip away from my eyes

Some people don't fight

Some people are confused

And don't know if this is the time

Where you yell battle cry


Some are too tired to go to war

And some don't have the supplies

That we all are looking for

Because when there's war

You don't get a pretty pink letter

With a date that tells you

This is the day

You are going to get raped

Its unexpected

And you are left wondering

They took every bit of supplies

You could have used to stay alive

They took your hope and your pride

And now you are left to think

What do I do now?

Should I care

If another man decides

To come terrorizing,

My village

The village I worked so hard

To build up

He came and took everything!

Do you know how long
It took to build what I called mine
Burned my city
Then left me to die!

And you all say
Just build it back up
Not every tyrant that comes to you
Has the goal
To fuck shit up

But please tell me
Does that makes sense?
Trusting a tyrant to not hurt me?
You must not have common sense

I am not your peasant
Trembling down to my knees
Begging for murcey
Crying out please leave!

No I am not
Your fucking conquest
You dont get the pleasure of me
Leave you in the dust
No I wont fucking plead

I guess I'll start it back up
I'll get my food and supplies
Water the dirt
That you left dry

I'll build an entire castle
A fucking mansion
Try to get to me?
I'll make sure to throw a rampage

You dont get to make me feel small
You dont get to have the ball
You, shall drop down to my feet
You, shall cry out defeat

Never again
I'll never let you in
I
Am not your conquest


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