The Movies
Transcending from the darkest hour:
That dark empty space of my mind;
A ghost in a shell: Annabelle...
I was conjutured up by pain!
A doll: Knowing I was used for the mysteries!
A lamb: with no master; had my own shine,
So I wore many chains: like I was in the chain gang
Feeling the testosterone levels rising!
Adrenaline and my iris expanding,
No more eyes wide shut: had to clear the path;
So I see through the jungle: jumanji,
So... so sorry to burst your bubble,
But Rambo never wore blue!
Hence the war....
Told my family I'll be back!
Before I terminated my enemies,
Knew the mission was gonna be impossible-
but I'm Keanu and this is the matrix,
Don't you see the lines...?
Be conscious before crossing,
Jigsaw might have seen you!
And I'm always getting strange calls...
Stalker asked me, Do I love scary movies?
Girls screaming at the backgrounds...
Jason must be doing his rounds!
I know Freddie gone take care of the left overs,
No one! left in the residents: streets with evil;
we all took a wrong turn!
Now we call booth and its not pranks,
Hoping to get out of these cells!
So we could enjoy Life,
Smiling every day like Eddie Murphy,
I know I'm ain't the professor but I'm
A master at work.
Copyright © Piercing Words | Year Posted 2019
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