The Ugly Pen
The good guy got ridiculed and bullied so he created a pen that's evil
I'm no longer trusting smiling faces because they beat you, cheat you, and turn out to be deceitful
The kind hearted man is taking his pen to war and no longer cares about being peaceful
I cut my feelings out, I no longer care about the way you think
You wrote me off, what a waste of ink
So now i'm going to torture you and write my rhymes on your body and force you to feel my words
Your only hope is to pray to god that I don't Kill the verse
Because every time my Ink spills, you hurt
You said, over your dead body would I make it out alive
Well I'm still here, so I guess it's time for you to die
Say your goodbye's before I put you in a body bag
It was being bullied, ridiculed and made fun of that got me mad
You added fuel to my rocket pad
My pen is more dangerous than Jason's Machete, but I took his hockey mask
I'm turning Beautiful poetry into a horror movies ugliest scene
Your worst nightmare will become my pens bloodiest dream
The bullies are now getting bullied and will let out the loveliest screams
These days people come in disguise, the most beautiful faces usually turn out to be ugly trolls
And you wonder why I turned into the Chucky doll
No more being kind, showing love or letting people in
All I need is a pad and my ugly pen
Copyright © Alex Duffy | Year Posted 2018
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