The Promise Poem by Brendon Secrist

The Promise



Hell can't hold my fury back anymore,
Your not here to haunt my door,
You've lied and cheated your way to the top,
And now i'm back,
I'm here to make you drop,
A promise lost in time.

My mind is set,
I'm here to test,
My will against you and your hordes,
My fists are bloody,
My energy is gone,
I'm here to face you all(!)

I take a drink,
And stop to think,
Of what i'm about to do,
You made the mistake,
Now its time to pay.

You should of known,
You would pay,
One day,
With your life,
Today is that day,
And now your dead,
I hold your head,
My promise now fulfilled.

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Brendon Secrist

Brendon Secrist

Fayetteville Arkansas
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