The Other One

by Daniel Solomon   Oct 7, 2005


You waste my time with your ignorance.
You fall short with your promises.
Opportunity comes and you grow tense.
All you do is hide from it!
I vent my anger out.
I channel it to my advantage.
I scream, I yell, and I shout.
Through success I manage.
You can't stand the cold.
Your heaven can't compare to my hell.
I feel young while you grow old.
I stay out, while you hide in a shell.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lady Vengeance

    Awesome!! so very, very true. it flowed well and use of certain words gave it a very realistic feeling.