Spirit Of VengeanceA Poem by LATINO HEATI will not kill you Out of spite I want you to cower Tremble in fright You've unleashed the beast That shall make you pay There is no defense Much to your dismay I'm bruised and bloody Tattered and torn But now my mind Is full of scorn A spirit engulfs me Mind, body, and soul Your final story Has yet to be told I am the keeper Of my own fate That is clear now There is no debate Those who have crossed me Shall here the bells toll As I find a resting place For their bottomless soul My anger has swelled It's time to end it I'm your harvester of sorrow Your spirit of vengeance © 2009 LATINO HEAT |
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Added on January 9, 2009 Last Updated on January 9, 2009 AuthorLATINO HEATLos Angeles, CAAboutThey say that which does not kill you,only makes you stronger.36 years in the game and I stand alone,taking no shorts and expecting no handouts.You will not fade me, you will not define me.I answer to.. more..Writing
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