You think you can take me down? You think you can threaten me?
You think you won just because you came at me, outnumbered me, one to three,
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You took the first swing, and then the second and sixth and tenth,
I only took four, but believe me, it wasn't in lack of strength,
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I left that life a long time ago, that's the thing that you don't get,
I'd sooner take a decent beating, than forget my healthy, clean mindset,
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And then you dared threaten my girl, the very thing I live for,
That's when I went at you, pounding you down with a feral roar,
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Beat me up all you want, accuse me, leave me bleeding on the street with broken ribs,
But don't ever let my girl's name pass your goddamn, filthy lips,
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Mention her again and I'll remind you of who I used to be,
People used to shout my name, but now they whisper it, for don't you see?
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The lion might have withdrawn its claws and laid down in the shadows,
But poke the beast and I'll jump you - leave you teared apart, only where God knows,
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The lion isn't tamed, just temporarily dormant,
Come at me again and I'll show you the extend of my 'conformance'.
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BINABASA MO ANG
Beyond The Needle
Poetry"Explosions are my specialty, I can and will be your doom, Now get down on your knees, baby, I'll make your world go boom." • • • Unconventional poems of a conformed man. I voice all my inner chaotic turmoils in rhyming words so they sound less path...