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[sid] => 16610
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Little Round Top
[time] => 2003-04-27 17:35:00
[hometext] => A self-empowering piece written to help me get through a messy breakup.
[bodytext] => If I wanted conflict
then you’d be dead by now. If I would have fought a war then you’d be dead by now. If it were a single battle you’d be dead by now. If I wanted my revenge then you’d be dead by now. I refuse to play your games to which I am immune. Your weapons are but paper dolls which none but you consume. The buzzing that you throw at me will all be over soon, And my soul of perfect strength, will live through the next moon. Your flag is but a long lost cause that you still wave with pride, and I am here to see it all while you just poke and hide. You claim your camp is better off but I have men inside, and if you dare to challenge me, then you’ve already died. And even better is the fact no weapon knows my name. For when I kill my enemies, its nothing but a game. I’ll toy with you long as I please and there you’ll stay, inane. But slowly I will pierce your soul and penetrate your brain. All it takes is my presence to do away with foes. My way of slaughter leaves no marks, My work nobody knows. No fingerprints there can be traced, no secrets there exposed. For my monsters all kill themselves, that’s just the way it goes. So please my dear, take some advice and learn humility. Though stubborn, you sure lack the strength to dispatch one like me, and though I know you’ve been exposed to my dark wizardry, I ask that you just walk away and leave the point to me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Butterat_Zool [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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