Sinister's Past

Sinister's Past

A Poem by AssonanceWriter

Sinister’s Past

You know what?
I'm sick and tired of you!
You can rob me, Strip me, Even Abuse
But there is definitely something that you can not do!
It's silly of me to even love you!
They say that love comes in all sorts of formats if so, then this font is most definitely overused!
Fucken overrated, not open sans, quick sand- f**k it- it's Arial- that's nothing New
Ain't nobody got time to sit and edit this libretto for you!
You know what?
I'm sick and tired of you!
You can rob me, strip me, even Abuse
Manipulate me, operate me, f**k it exploit me- 
But there is definitely something that you can not do!
It's silly of me to even love you!
I'm going to win this battle without weapons or swords
You can cut me, dissect me, or do even more
You can kill me, hang me, and enjoy the glore
But you know what?
There is definitely something that you can not do!
Defeat me, Slaughter me, Erase me from this sphere
But you haven't seen nothin' that I've prepared 
I conduct an army, a mass of forte 
Strength much greater than yours
Be Alert! Appraise! because you are now warned
Step aside, Back off! This chain can do so much more
You know what?
I'm sick and tired of you
I awake and the jaunt was remorse
A dim reality of what used to be me
A sinister reaction, ominous, and menacing
It's silly of me to even love you
She's a writer
The one who hack these lyrics into my head
I love her too


© 2016 AssonanceWriter

© 2017 AssonanceWriter


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Added on September 5, 2017
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