Boozin' Fight Night

I realize the last session was a bit off

We where all under boozin’s control

Laughing the sound of a drum roll.

Sitting there for hours without any patrol. 

 

The Keep of the layer has entered.

Admitting my wrong as all of us did.

But can’t I say one single remark.

Without hearing shhh to my unheard words

 

Fine lets just leave

I pretty much tell you to f**k off

Goodbye.
 

Is this another game you fabricated? 

Toying with my emotions till I up chuck and hurl 

What is with all the hostility now?

 

Every time I thought of you

On our way home

after drinkin’ those fine brew

Love that I feel smears from the entrance of my soul

Leaving me behind makeup free trail.  

Taking a drag of my cig and a deep inhale.

 

Lowering my head to you in a bow.

Like you are some Lord.

I spit on that idea with puckered brow.

Thinking of all the things I have done for you.

Through out the past weeks.

 

Can I not get any recognition?

Do I have to throw it in your face to realize?

Who would I be too; to do it wouldn’t be me

But reminds me of someone I new, he kind of acts like you.

 

Author's Note

one that needs work

Reviews

[Electric Green Earth Ch..]

You have a natural rhyme and rhythm, lucky! There is always a strong message behind your poems, verrrrrry nice.