Poetry Poetry don't you dare tell

Prosecuted lier

I'm cornered in a train of thoughts...

I'm down...

for you not a person that I want...

you got guts...

but you ruthless and mean and it needs to stop...

Your a lier...

like an evil vampire.

Your not attractive...

I'll bring you down and hold you captive.

die...

I'll kill your with a stake...

you like a snake.

Your a ruthless son of a bitch...

I'll bring you down...

I'll bring you down and throw you in a ditch.