Knock on my door.
Let us appoint this date, until it's an accord.
Don't bother to come with an opposition.
I'm not asking for a damn competition for an irreverent dissension.
Hold off your conflict.
Mute your arguements.
Your perspective on this desicion just doesn't make sense.
Is this the way it is for you?
Use confusion with confrontations as your defense?
Well I'll inform you upon this truth:
It'll be effortless to break down your wall of so-called protection.
Like a stone breaking the horizon of the Atlantic once it falls through.
I'll construct winning into an addiction.
I'm stuck in this brawl of childs play.
Cast your confidence away.
For if I choose to continue this way...
Your determination...
Fearlessness...
Your wanting of abomination:
Will be anon to fade astray.
Please tell me what you think
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Really great (=


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Just to let you all know...
Yeah uh...this is pretty personal, I wrote it when I was pissed the hell off. I tried laying off the use of curse words because I tend to curse a lot. But hey--in poetry, well at least mine, I respond with all that I have and the truth. Yeah...that's it.


