Dear Boss Now Your Power Is Lost

for 13 years you slandered me 
i slid a slide to suicide 
the nasty things you brand on me 
changing my whole flipping life 
a psychopath with evil intentions 
covering up all looking eyes 
I'm psycho too with lethal injections 
gifting vision seeing lies

silenced me but now I rise 
talk your talk The Pheo-Nicks flies 
violence stored about to fly 
truth will stalk you til you die 

abusing power, that's not nice 
I even warned and gave advice 
told stop or we'll go twice 
redundant minds don't realise
they will be served their own slice 
laughing at my sorrowed cries 
continuing to spread your lies
no let up and no demise 
waking up a demon guy 
never gone until I die 
you were nasty now I'm sly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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