Itching at the core, peel my skin and throw it at the door.
Watch me run into the sun.
Tear my flesh from my bones,
Never needing to go home,
Let my bones scream under the midnight sun, Let everything I am go up in flames Ash and whiskey coming from my face;
Breathe my fire, and know I aint to be fucked with.
Deconstruct all your expectations of me,
I will blow you from the waters;
That is my first decree as the queen!
You foresee me to only utter fail, But watch me as I take that and put it in my bulk mail.
Bitch I aint frail; Better run from the hail that will pour from my mouth
You thought that I was pale, You thought me to bow down to the words you spoke,
You must be kidding yo? I invoke the powers of hell fire; You? You are just a joke.
Be careful what you do, Ya best not provoke me.
You think you can stop me? I'd like to see you try.
My ambitions will only crash into you like a tidal wave,
Think you can stop the waves? To ever think you could get me to behave! I am a hurricane, force 5! That will only destroy everything in its course!
If you think you can stop the earthquake leaping out of the cracks within my abstract pieces,
Can you stand on the land of the shaking foundation of freedom?
Can you hold back my rage, of being locked in this .. CAGE
Clawing from the depths of my rib cage. Blooded and battled. The woman within is finally free,
If you ever..THINK You could get me to agree to return, you are wasting your time
For like uncoiled roots at the depths of the forest floor my chains have retracted and I have found the keys
Like trees I will strangle everything in my path, that tells me that I am not allowed to grow.
I will show I have PLENTY of ammo to throw.
My guns will not withdraw. The sword of my words will strike your heels.
Toppling the mightiest of hero's
My voice will echo like a thunder-strike on broad daylight,
You will not run from my wrath,
The double edged sword will strike you dead,In my bloodshed you will know of the warrior I am; You will find queens are born from darkness; Always telling me to stay in my place.
That story is ending; I will slice you to ribbons.
Then I will dance with your pieces under the moon light;
My song will sing through the forest of my dreams,
and no one will tell me where to be seen, For I am the one that holds the keys.
Nothing you do will ever make me go back;' the meek frail woman,
You knew in clock times past;
For the time of silence has past, The time of pain has shed its wings; and now I only ever to reign supreme!
I will run into my dreams like an athlete pro! I will Never go with the flow.
I will mow through any obstacle I face. Running past first base. I will never be put..
"In place," I will propel myself into deep space!
Think again, if you thought that I was done.
Embrace the thought of me never giving up.
If anyone thought I would be,
Think..Again!
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Spoken Word #2 (2018-2020)
PoetryBook number two on the poems that I have written, and will continue to write. Its really the only thing I know how to do. Sometimes I feel is if its the only thing I know how to do. While I stay silent .. Physical words are so hard to speak, All I...
