Offensive Fence
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Offensive Fence

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What the hell are you waiting for?

Standing tall waiting for the world to bow at your feet,

Impeding the progress my destiny,

Straying in between me and my love.

Staring blankly at us, faceless like a mute,

You are nothing but an offensive non entity.

You are just a fence that can be brought down and trampled upon.

Soon the barrier  will be brought to humiliation,

We will take you down…

From both sides you will crumble like a piece of cookie,

Then I can cross the boundary to take my place,

I will cross over and laugh at you..

You were put up there to chastise us?

Who gave you a name?

A nameless jester trying to have an identity?

Who wants to be a hero?

Who wants a name from making us fallen ninjas?

You are going down..

 

9 thoughts on “Offensive Fence”

  3. Neva ‘spected dis poet stuff fum youses man however, dis bin good stuff so keep it rollin Ok!

    Dat babe bin a real fence? What sort stuff she bin handlin???

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