| I am the greatest of all, I stand tall. Come, I challenge you all with this call. You poets are slacking, while I'm backing, my own will to push forward, Until Iv had my fill. More more more, I said fucking More. Don't give up after one Day, keep coming the next, and the day after, otherwise, you lose time and space Faster. Sulk inside your skull, that mind you once so loved. Its falling away, slipping into decay. I say I challenge you. So bring it all, and I'll show you a Poetic Maul. My Mace is going to tear your face, detatch your Case, the Case you called a Zombie lawyer to trial for defense, Remember it now? Its inside of your mind. I'm sure you can still smell the rotting flesh, or your rotting brain. Come on, just keep on coming, and I'll keep on fighting... I hate you all.. And love the Competition. So, before you go off into Reminising. Come back to The world of Poets, and lets see if you can, Make us all know it. What you ask? That your a Poet, just go with the flow of it. Grow with the Fuck you in It. Come, let me get a rise out of your poetic bloodline. |
