I can take more than you can dish out
Charge me full-bore
And see what I’m talking about
Find yourself head first in the ground
Without a sound
Not even a peep
From the weak surrounding me
Strength is my only option left
Everyone else tried their best
Before giving up, I guess
The power within me
Will give me the will to be
Stronger than he or she
Two against one, few against many
The battle has begun
But the war is never ending
Hell man!
You think you can understand
How the world just keeps repeating?
Think you have your "stones" in hand
Ready to take on the master plan?
You must be kidding!
At one time I was slang’in
Eight-ball’in and gang-bang’in
Roll’in hard, liv’in high
The one that could not be outdone
Takes the title & packs up his guns
-- And you wanna know why? –
‘Cause life is do or die!
And there comes a day when you have to say
Good-bye……and walk away (undefeated)
-Boz-
My entry for Christophers Shedding my Skin contest
"The last Episodes of a Vintage slave"
I'm shattered beyond belief, reaching for, an elusive life
that will never consume me, broken with with splitters in my intelligence
I do die, with slow disadvantages, chocking on harsh reflections
that keeps me on a death watch, waiting for the agent of loaded madness...
to execute me in thee (the) open, in incubus style
with hands bound to hell's bedroom of featured view...
now manipulation is but a...
Hypnosis-Inducing Drug away (sodium barbiturate) to filling your boss's
pockets with gold...
you gave a lifetime of scheming performances of which I mostly
saw in the nude...
so when the lights dim from my eyes, will you watch...
and when its your turn and your torch is extinguished
know i will wait for you, in hell...
and i will be ready to sever you all the pain you deserved,,,
aka:lyricvixen
in the night my hair is a missing
pugged out with no hair on my fear (fare) pillow
who comes in the night
is it you, you bad bad fellow
to hit my pride, and show me weak~
or sit (set) me up with your lies
to know my medical heal (heath)
to change my soul (life) and make me dead~
aka:lyricvixen in slaver
"In My Name "
in my name
someone killed me
long ago...
took my name
and stole my soul
told my heart
it had no right to beat
place the name of me
in a chamber of many lies
it seem to me
i must of die
i find it hard to
keep some kind of life
now i wait
for heaven
to speak
so no one els
can pull
my fly wings
from under me
and if i ever
recover my lost
soul
will i be bath
in light or my be
Heaven's gold
someone took
my good name
and lied on me
just the same~
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