Chumps Talk, Gentlemen Walk
By: Tyler Ross
Make your move and please think it through
Your filth tongue spits such malicious fire
My revenge is to overcome you
Held up on the macho man image
Who are you to attack my character?
You aren’t’ true
I’ve learned to question everything
I won’t let my guard down
The power control will come crumbling
Always smart with it, eh?
If so then, why are you slowly falling to your knees?
Relay that by me one more time
Whats a crime is your abuse on societies nice?
Your face is split showing twice
A cesspool of ignorance and animosity corrodes
Nothing worth giving a shit about you shows
Make that move you’ve been gunning about
Don’t slip up or you’ll continue ending up hurting yourself
The pain already is inflicted upon by the value of your importance
Those who call you a friend are in doubt
Wonder why they all walked away?
I’ll tell you, but I like the fact you continue to diminish today
Think of what you are really asking for
This very day you feel like a winner, but really you are a one man war
Keep your thoughts above the belt
What you can’t say nice, to me won’t be felt
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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