I stand, defiant.

I stand, defiant.

A Poem by TekNetium

Chainmail on and with my back to the wall

I stand, defiant.

Sword held out, throat slashed up and nearly bled out

I stand, defiant.

Splintered shield, dented helm, blinded by blood dripping down from my crown

I still stand, defiant.

I can’t see, I can’t breathe, yall know my knees weak

But I still stand, defiant.

You feel me? You hear me? You see me? Sill gon’ call me weak?

Naw dawg, I stand, DEFIANT!

Torture me, insult me, make me bleed, make me weep.

I’ll still stand, defiant.

I am not weak, I am a FREAK, big bombs drop on the ground when my heart speak, I rip the sky, sew clouds into sheets, I smell blood when I rip these beats.

So go king kong, get big like zilla. Tear it all down with me at the centa’

I still stand…defiant.



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Added on February 13, 2014
Last Updated on February 13, 2014
Tags: #defiance, #rap, #spoken word, # TekNetium, #powerful, #stand



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