There are people in the world who will always step on you, for a reason as simple as; they can! This is what a person so close to me says to me with his lips sealed every day.


The Theiving Prick

The Thieving Prick

Why need a traffic light when all you ever saw was green?
Why need a guardian angel when all you ever did was think?
Why need a knife and fork when all you ever knew was greed?
Take everything away from others; and still think that your soul is meek,
Break what we have left and still believe you're a king,
Some say you are great but I just think you are weak,
Scared to fail and not see your empire become big.

Little is much and much is little,
You just have to decide which is which,
But why should you take away the little I have you lying bitch.
Take all my money and pride; but let me keep my happiness you witch.
It is with pain that I write this,
With sorrow that I must admit,
I came, I saw, and I got conquered!
But still I know that I will fight until thee can't breathe,
I will run you into this stinking earth,
And make sure you bleed,
You thieving prick,
Then I will smile and say,
I came I saw I conquered; my subjugator? I left him unconcious.

~Hidden3motionz



Poetry by Alvin Ziwa
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Written on 2015-10-04 at 16:34

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