My Deadly Weapon

My Deadly Weapon!
Tired of the way my friends look at me and judge me
Tired of my family stirring at me like I’m that sort of disgracing creature
Tired of where fate drives and leaves me to endure
Let me use my deadly weapon!

The flames have burnt all my hope
The stones have crushed all my strength 
The waters have flooded all my guts
The winds have blown away all my love
Left in that eye is was I have
Left in that hand is what I own
Left in that heart is what I serve
Let me use my deadly weapon!

Rest assured of the end result as all it takes is one small,
step to claim what is mine
This street has no mercy what so ever and I will linger in its horizon to share and hold victory of that which is mine
Let me use my deadly weapon! 
My pride and joy which is the strength I hold in my arms and within my heart let that be the deadly weapon I hold dearly and use deadly forever! 

By 
RuE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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