(this is fiction i got inspired by somebody who used to bully me
So i wrote it like a medievil poem)
A king
Now owning
Not just a piece
Of my heart
You took my soul
Placed in a cauldron of your arrogance
My heart in your angered troubled heart
My mind in your twisted psychotic wave lengths of evil
Vermin evil sadistic
You were everything, but good
A bully a truly evil person with no love
Anti-social bullying me
Coz i had a heart
You stabbed me in the back
Watched me lay in the damn cold dark night
Rain through the knife
Burning up a storm
I bled and bled
Your magesty i cannot lick your feet
Your not worth it i shall not part with my Lord
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
You stab me again
Not paying any attention to my life
Bled internally
Yet i still lived on
I would not die
I couldn't
God didn't plan on taking my life now
Your plan to kill me out of history
Aint working so go rule another kindom
Everyone don't want you here
We don't fear you we fear our Lord
You draw the sword
I open my hands
They're my weapon
I have my Lord
Suddenly
A clasp of thunder hit a tree
You had to escape
Before deep blazing burning hot fires
Turn the air warm and crisp
Before it took your life
You ran
I lay in agony unable to move
All of a sudden the storm
Hacked the thunder
The rain rained harsh as i lay frozen and numb
Able to stand again
I was saved by my Lord
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGG
I awake from this nightmare
Of bullies
God help me through the day
He does
I open my hands
He listens
He responds in helping me
I can feel it
I don't need to know
I will know its Him
I don't need to see Him
Or hear Him
If i want to see Him
As i do i know to Aim for Heaven
All the evidence is clear
I just need to follow
