debate

commence your whining
with wallops of withering complaints
and take me out back and try to smack me around
but don’t expect any mercy when it’s my turn

start your engines
sirens flaring through the flickering flames
charge up and attack with the deepest emotional punch you can muster
nevertheless I can deal an equal blow myself

Turn on the tears
suffering the agony of anger and abominable defeat
A wimp when it comes to defending one’s beliefs
However strong, convictions must be rationalized.

June 12th, 2002 6:17 am
Book 1 - "Concious" |