The Ultimate Knock Out Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The Ultimate Knock Out



</></>When the dust settles
Taking this to the next level.
When it comes to angels and devils,
You just don't know who's gonna win.
My bet was on the under dog.
But all bets are off.
My face bleeds from beating after beating.
The sounds rings and you have just been defeated.
The ultimate knock out.
A one two punch.
With a sound that cracks.
And know I'm laying on the ground flat.
But I get up again, and again.
Damn this man just won't give in.
No surrendering never.
Most certainly not a quitter.
It just not in me.
So you just better kill me.
Cause I have already solderized the previous wound.
Even as it's mending I'm preparing for another attack.
Always under attack, under attack.
Look out, oh you better watch your back.
If you think it's beneath me it's not.
An underestimation of me and all I got.
Right down to my very soul.
A soul that has been ripped ragged.
So many jaggers, constantly being prodded and poked.
If you think any of this is a joke,
Your sadly mistaken,
My hearts busted and broken.
The blackness has envelope me.
Releasing the demons in a downpour.
Their coming with their razors claws and beady little eyes.
Their my present for me to you.
My beautiful sick and twisted love.
An infestation of hate.
A question of how much can you really take before you break.

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