The Epitome of ManipulationA Poem by BrianWhat happens when people try and manipulate othersBased on a true story… Feeling all of this pain that I have no choice but to take For what but I don’t know this b***h has crossed the line Brought on for no reason and yet I’m forced into this plight You force me to my knees, overwhelm me so I cannot fight No matter how hard I try I fail to hide my anger away Injustice at hand from a cynical puppet master who is at large Strings of manipulation are wrapped tight around my neck Choking the life out of me turning my life to black as I hit the ground Nothing left to give so what more do you want from me Push me too far and you’re going to see what drives me so You think I am simple and weak and yet you will see That I am your worst enemy Manipulation, contradiction, mass rebellion! Self satisfaction, manic corruption, total damnation! The dawn of a new day arises brought on by the wars of previous black A day unlike yesterday and as uncertain as tomorrow On this day I lay my claim you will not control me any more It’s time that I break away from these ties that bond me so Here I stand alone. © 2009 BrianAuthor's Note
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