The Defiant One
Here I am
Alone again
Battling demons till the end
It’s me against them, how am I to win?
With a power bestowed upon a mortal man
One shot, one kill
Wait for all to gather & they make your blood spill
When all begin to rip off your flesh
Wait for the last minute when there’s almost nothing left
Then make your move---only then will you prove
Your "WILL" never depleted
And you can never be defeated
-Boz-
Copyright © Jackie Bosworth | Year Posted 2009
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