Suicide Bomb of Heartbreak

I'm a suicide bomb of heartbreak

Better watch ya step, I'm coming

I'll wear you out until you're physically drained

Sick and messed up

I'm gonna drag you down



I'm a drunken write off

Better jump before I drive you into the ground

I'll frustrate you so bad it'll make you cry

Extreme and unpredictable

I'm gonna freak you out



I'm wearing the black hat

Better run before I shoot you down

I'll bleed you dry, I'll make you scream

Rotten to the bone

I'm gonna make you hate me



Check your stance

Make way for battle scars

Second place is losing face



Check your stance

Make way for battlescars

Second place is losing face



Second place is losing...

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Kris Hoffman's picture

this is brilliant. i love the melody of this poem... halfway towards wistful, with a garnish of anger...