Slamming My Way To Freedom

You think that you know me Reading me like a book I had more to give you Than the pages you took Try taking a closer look I don't need your disrespect You're completely unaware Thinking that I really care you're the chump I'm the player Step back get out of my hair Your chance, has come and gone Watch, as I walk out the door I won't settle any more This is not what I'm made for I lift myself from the floor You want me, because I'm gone So who is now the fool You thought, I was yours to rule Yet I could not be your mule You the master on that stool I am made of stronger stuff Watch as now I light the sky You can't catch me if you try You're left alone wondering why I seemed so fragile and so shy Verlena Walker's Slamming Competition.