What Am I Saying

I do not have a license to kill
But I have a learners
Refrain from testing my skills
For I might pass because of your ills

Inspect me
But do not disrespect me
If you test my patience
I will make you a patient

Your words lack meaning
That is demeaning
I will get you spinning
Because of my trouncing

My trust you test
Want to treat me like a pest
I will put an end to that quest

Be proud 
But do not be loud
I have disallowed your voice to be above cloud

I do not hold a grudge
No, I am not a nun
Excuse the pun
Whilst I reach for my gun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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