Hotel Encore the End 5 of 11

Get up and at ‘em be strong, feeling I am reborn, coming back and full on like an atom bomb! Expose their corruption my life saw disruption I’m putting right the wrong from where I left off, unsighted and lost, but I’ve worked it now, connect the dots, going berserk (bloaw). All I needed was understanding, couldn’t tell, look potty and shot, standing strong now, shouting all I’ve got. Giving it back to cowards for slander attack, you aint empowered, and this ain’t back handers or slapped faces, it’s baseball bats and collapsed in places, metaphor, you fool, I use words to tell all. Remember me? Obsessed with bringing me down, made an enemy, left me beaten on the ground, it wasn’t the end of me, by you my friend I’ll never be!! You changed me and strained me, left me mentally exhausted and drained, controlling my reputation, like trolls, shrinking opinions, Satan spawn minions. Strolling through life in the free, silently proud of what you did to me, living fearless, all clear, wetting your pants when I reappear, and I’ve no fear, alive so all can hear, survived to get here!! I’ve so many angles to ring bells, shake up made up minds in that hotel, you contaminated them then, now they don’t care, until one thought they have seems spare, so they think back to yesteryear, and suddenly link up as question marks appear, as lost logic starts to become clear. What I say will line up, ring alarms, dislodge your corrupt, I’m not out for physical harm or have you in a line up. Telling my story, it’s written, it’s just this, come back biting poetic justice, think I fight just fists, I've wit and you're just twits. Now I understand, I drop it move adjust flourish, understand why I was discouraged, putting truth on a perch, it ain’t perjury, my story you got me personally. and others won’t see the truth if they choose not, but it’s there in view and now won’t move or be forgot, so if people refuse they do as they do, in time they may question clues and ask questions of you. I’m done with it now anyway, spoke and exposed, my link to all this now disposed. All I needed was to understand, now I do, I’m a rose re-rose and roses grow, with thorns that warn, I’m done now, letting go. And I’m feeling good too, I’m living life, and I’m not you.