Letz Do This Now. At This Point, Itz Dedication Now Poem by Marco Jimenez

letz do this now
itz goin down
were pushin foreword
were goin to town

im done crawling to you
as your pushing me away
ive long forgotten
why you say don't stay

you left my heart in pieces of metal
and the weight iz to much from the inside
so i tear it all out
and am enlightened by this new divide

i have seen and experienced weakness
anger
and pain
i have seen and experienced triumph
and faliure
again and again

and now i see what ive done
ive let out the ight from the sun
and this papercut makes me bleed a song
making me feel like im somewhere i belong
and i know ive done alot of wrong
so ill open my mouth and put soap on my tongue

so lets do this now
itz goin down
im here with you
letz turn this around

well swing to the beatz
and well stomp on the ground
and well hit the floor and bleed
and well watch the world go round and round
and well keep fighting
until were weak
and our bodiez are numb
and then well wake
because no
we havent given up

there will be no more sorrow
and no more complaining
because az you can see
nobodyz listening

so from here on out
were gonna bleed it out
with our handz held high
and were gonna scream and shout

and at the end of the day
well all be one step closer
to saying 'im by myself'
because in the end
well all be looking for something else
and well leave out all the rest

and well come back
on a valentinez day
and well see
the little thingz that give you away

and that one perfect something
found in the purity of a diamond rock
in between a special heart
and an unbreakable lock

and well remember the day
when we all dedicated a song
and a part of us remembered
something we've known all along

you cant get through real life
singing the same song all the time
you have to start breaking the habit
and get some new beatz and rhymez

you have to go through a fight session
a place where itz not easier to run
you cant runaway
you gotta stay and have sum fun

itz like ive said before
everyone lovez knowing their not dead
you gotta learn someday what itz like bleeding on the floor

thatz why itz goin down
and were turnin this around
and were bleedin it out
and were gonna scream and shout
and were gonna be fellin the pain
all over our legz, facez, and armz
but well still be rockin on

and well still be swingin to the beatz
and well still be stompin in the ground
and wel still be hittin the floor and bleedin
if we have to well make the world go round and round
and well still be fightin
and our bodiez will keep goin numb
and well keep gettin back up
and shoutin out NO!
we havent given up

because well be sayin
therez not a fight i cant win
therez not day that i cant live

therez not a word that can turn my head around
there iz not a force that can bring me down

therez not a person that can take my turn
therez not a thing that i cant learn

i admit there have been timez when i have given up
but not today
today im rockin it rough


(if you didnt notice it when you were reading it. i used the names to alot of Linkin Park songs this poem)