Crushing The Hydraulic Press

A poem for those who put others down.

No man can run from me

Doesn’t take eyes to see

Whoever the f**k you may be

I’m down to earth, strong from my roots, so shoot

I’m as sturdy as a tree trunk

You wanna have some fun with me?

We’ll see if you can keep up with my funk

My bodies weak, but my mind’s tough

I’ve got stuff down pat, iron soul that refuses to rust or crack

I’ve experienced things that would have bust your a*s and made you shat your pants

Giants think I’m just another ant, but I crush them under the feet of my mind

B******s who hate will find they’ve been left behind, go find a better calling

You’re falling from grace face first, thought you were big and bad, the worst

So sad that I’ve already been cursed with misfortune 1000 times stronger than 1 angry human

I’m looming over the ones who bother people who were weak like I was

Because no one deserves to be taken apart, I have a heart

I can only hope that you’ll start over

That would be smart, your not a four leaf clover, everyone’s luck runs out eventually

What goes up must come down, and pain is meant to be a teaching tool

If you’re the fool who uses it on others, remember, it can be just as cruel to you

Sorrow is meant to be for small souls on a large earth, since birth, it is the fee for happiness

And it can only make you stronger, so it won’t be much longer until that ones you broke down

Have turned around and fed you the same meds you gave to them

You may think it’s wrong or unfair, but I think I'll share the feeling

After all when you hurt so many of my friends, why should I care if your resolve is peeling?

Author's Note

I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review, because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.

Reviews

[Jackie]

No matter how weak our bodies may be. We adapt. We evolve. We move beyond the pain and become wiser as we grow

[wordman]

these legs don`t run,these eyes don`t cry no trolls tread on me