M's Poetry
Battle Lines
You on one side, me on another
eyes spit fire, emotions raise and smolder
it's come to this
a war of epic proportions
you struck first
pierced this heart
nothing is sacred anymore
because the battle has started
all bets are dropped, the gloves have come off
battle lines have formed
in the eye of this emotional storm
I have become stronger
built up my wall
you can't penetrate my spirit
because my will will last longer
You spoke words so cold
it made my hairs stand up on my arms
it saddened me, than empowered me
to make a stand against all that I had known
your tyranny will no longer be tolerated
because all my patience is gone
you made the mistake, thinking I had no back bone
well guess what you was wrong
now prepare yourself for the rebuttal
because the....
battle lines have formed
in the eye of this emotional storm
I have become stronger
built up my wall
you can't penetrate my spirit
because my will will last longer
out of the smoke raises a new person
ready to take control and move on
I have no pity as I walk victorious out of sight
I never wanted it to come to this
but there comes a time when you must stand and fight...
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
eyes spit fire, emotions raise and smolder
it's come to this
a war of epic proportions
you struck first
pierced this heart
nothing is sacred anymore
because the battle has started
all bets are dropped, the gloves have come off
battle lines have formed
in the eye of this emotional storm
I have become stronger
built up my wall
you can't penetrate my spirit
because my will will last longer
You spoke words so cold
it made my hairs stand up on my arms
it saddened me, than empowered me
to make a stand against all that I had known
your tyranny will no longer be tolerated
because all my patience is gone
you made the mistake, thinking I had no back bone
well guess what you was wrong
now prepare yourself for the rebuttal
because the....
battle lines have formed
in the eye of this emotional storm
I have become stronger
built up my wall
you can't penetrate my spirit
because my will will last longer
out of the smoke raises a new person
ready to take control and move on
I have no pity as I walk victorious out of sight
I never wanted it to come to this
but there comes a time when you must stand and fight...
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
