Staring down the barrel
aimed directly at my head
finger on the trigger
I let out a shiver
your words like a loaded gun
ready, don't try to outrun
aim, targets have been drawn
bang bang, I'm dead
then it dawns
no wait, I'm still standing, the noise begins to soften
just another nail in my coffin
my grave is still unoccupied
I'm still walking with pride
Rumours, words sent to make me fall
tumours cut from organs internal
using razor blades and hand grenades
laser aimed - tearing to shreds all that remains
Death used weapons to assassinate
aimed to kill but missed, a split second too late
words that grow inside
they growl with hate trying to force me to hide
die or be led to a sea of bad tides
Truth a blur of a story, a lie if you please
a fib that you told with ease
told so often you started to believe
the words you let out so breathlessly
recklessly causing me to become the wreck you see
knives out you tore at my skin
but I blocked each swing
just another nail in my resting place
in this everlasting arms race
With poison you knocked on my door
I unlocked and you did pour
I fell for the deceit
you should have kept a receipt
for the poison was too weak
you can’t stop me when I have words to speak
and I'm still here, just one more nail
in my coffin, the bill in the mail
Just another nail in my coffin, but I’m not inside
I'm walking with a smile wide
for each attack you make
gives me a reason to stay
you see, I was on my last rung, ready to fall
was at rock bottom when you first came to call
but now I'm climbing, and I don't aim to slip
not when I have a head full of words
and a life to live
Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle
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