My Battle

by Bella   Jan 28, 2008


Alone in this fight
I play by my rules
They think i shall win
I think them all fools

With naught but my virtue
I head into the war
I must go against you
You make my heart sore

I know how this will end
I am the evil spawn
I shall go down with defeat
Come the bloody fingers of dawn

You are my only weakness
For this there is no cure
Id give you my life
And i shall; you be sure

For when its us two left
My life will be done
You get what you deserve
You get my heart, you won

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  • 16 years ago

    by Deana

    I thought this was very good,the flow was excellent,the rhymes were good,and the concept very interesting.