Spitting Fire To The Enemy

Don't ever try to take a writers words

I am a vocalist you want to steal my words.

They can't be stolen my wheels are always turning they rolling.

Knocking down and taking no s**t from the pinheads in this life I am bowling.

Walking down this lane that is so slippery from my past and the future I strive for.

I don't want to clean up my mind which is a straight stretch on the way I have to face losses and wins.

It is a must that I feel pain.

You can not duplicate who I am who we are.

You can't take away what I do, but on the way there were times I forgot what the hell was my name.

Though my emotion you can drain.

This is a part of the life that I have chosen to live if you are on the road with me we will sustain.

In time I will be your past thought.

My words you can try and take, but know you can snatch them if you that brave.

People like us come from the heart to show that there is always time for a new start.

You know that 99% of poets write for a reason check the chart.

We do it to stand apart.

It gives us a sense of power the world and the way we see it is our canvas we are making art.

All the pens participating.

While the enemies and those who broke our will to go on are anticipating the chance to continue hating.

How is it that the stupidity that we often entertain they get at the drop of a hat.

While what we envision we can't get we are steady waiting.

How is it that people try so hard to find something to say about us when there is a world out there that needs changing.

That needs to be changed.

Yet it seems that we are your hardest form of concentration.

Poetry In Motion...Be A Voice..Poetry For Always no matter what we are a single nation.

The demons we facing....

Thanks for the heartbreak you ;)

Now I am done hurting now it is time to start erasing.

I am a writer who desires to take myself higher.

To wish upon a star that contains so much light it makes my entire home that much brighter.

I realize that I will protect my wall you will no longer penetrate.

You will not even breech.

I ain't got time for you don't you notice how I now speak to you.

You don't even deserve my words in the proper form of speech.

My time I will not waste.

I hope that you now see that when you try and ruin me.

We can ruin you from the inside and out, and not leave a trace.

This is how we live this is who we are.

This is spit fire and now consider your self burned and nothing but a memory who is not worth my time.

“By the way get that look off your face”

ModestWords  

Reviews

[Sanctuary Dementia]

Get them!! This piece is just so wonderful in what you said here, flat out badass.

[Jaded Mermaid]

You tell them!!!!