WK7: [10]Vulgar (3-2) vs. kannon (3-3) [Vulgar wins, 6-0.]

kannon · 11-15-2014, 01:18 AM

topic: "You crossed the line first, sir. You hammered them and in their desperation they turned to a man they didn't fully understand. Some men aren't looking for anything logical. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn." — Alfred.

Vigilante...A member of a self appointed group of citizens
who undertake law enforcement in the community they're living in
without authority, typically because the legal agencies equivalent
are inadequate and riddled with the influence from dividends...
be vigilant...disciplined... or any of those synonyms
become an active participant in this omnipotent predicament
destruction is imminent, but if we're a little bit more militant
in an instant, this mission will switch from limited to infinite...
be vigilant...

be fucking vigilant

I stand alone, forced to cram this bag of bones in the closet
my happy home's been abandoned, this madness blotted the solace
bound to wonder around as either a vagabond or a prophet
confident my calm is being jarred with a cattle prod as a constant
nobody wants to talk to the kid who's been rattled off of his rocker
when his parents stopped and were offered like lambs off to the slaughter
it's easy to see no difference in the hand of the cops or the robbers
when neither bother to stand for the family lost as a martyr...
just be vigilant...

vigilant... the horror is instant when it settles in
whatever worse or better is, the vigilant never win
just
be
fucking
vigilant
e

I remember it like it was yesterday... I remember the set was grey
the scent was that of death, decay; I stood and held my breath in place
the street lights aggressive, kissed the pavement, freshly wet with rain
stood silent in this wretched place, and watched that fucker get away...
I didn't even see who he was chasing... or maybe I've suppressed the pain
the rockets missed their target, he chose to fire wildly instead of aim
I stopped to tie my shoe, my parents never wait, and as they stepped in place
they were hit with his propelled grenades, and he sped off to get his prey
I should be happy I'm alive, but I knew the moment this depression came
the man in the winged vehicle was destined to pay with his head and name

become v i g i l a n t (e)

every night I put on a black mask and attack bastards with fast hands
be it pick pockets or boxing, wrist watches or coffins, packin mad gats
rackin up more disaster than the zodiac has, til I see his dumb ass flash
in the lightning's hue, with the soundtrack of the thunders cracks back
til I find the man responsible for the darkness in my past's path
and I leave him breathless in an alley like my parent's last gasps
til I can sleep again, and the fire burns out in this trashcan
and every headline in Gotham reads, "orphan kills batman"

and I'll be vigilant.

11-15-2014, 01:18 AM	#2
kannon kickthekan Join Date: May 2014 Location: fresh coast Posts: 1,204 Battle Record: 9-6 Champed - The Mic Check Rep Power: 22752198	topic: "You crossed the line first, sir. You hammered them and in their desperation they turned to a man they didn't fully understand. Some men aren't looking for anything logical. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn." — Alfred. Vigilante...A member of a self appointed group of citizens who undertake law enforcement in the community they're living in without authority, typically because the legal agencies equivalent are inadequate and riddled with the influence from dividends... be vigilant...disciplined... or any of those synonyms become an active participant in this omnipotent predicament destruction is imminent, but if we're a little bit more militant in an instant, this mission will switch from limited to infinite... be vigilant... be fucking vigilant I stand alone, forced to cram this bag of bones in the closet my happy home's been abandoned, this madness blotted the solace bound to wonder around as either a vagabond or a prophet confident my calm is being jarred with a cattle prod as a constant nobody wants to talk to the kid who's been rattled off of his rocker when his parents stopped and were offered like lambs off to the slaughter it's easy to see no difference in the hand of the cops or the robbers when neither bother to stand for the family lost as a martyr... just be vigilant... vigilant... the horror is instant when it settles in whatever worse or better is, the vigilant never win just be fucking vigilant e I remember it like it was yesterday... I remember the set was grey the scent was that of death, decay; I stood and held my breath in place the street lights aggressive, kissed the pavement, freshly wet with rain stood silent in this wretched place, and watched that fucker get away... I didn't even see who he was chasing... or maybe I've suppressed the pain the rockets missed their target, he chose to fire wildly instead of aim I stopped to tie my shoe, my parents never wait, and as they stepped in place they were hit with his propelled grenades, and he sped off to get his prey I should be happy I'm alive, but I knew the moment this depression came the man in the winged vehicle was destined to pay with his head and name become v i g i l a n t (e) every night I put on a black mask and attack bastards with fast hands be it pick pockets or boxing, wrist watches or coffins, packin mad gats rackin up more disaster than the zodiac has, til I see his dumb ass flash in the lightning's hue, with the soundtrack of the thunders cracks back til I find the man responsible for the darkness in my past's path and I leave him breathless in an alley like my parent's last gasps til I can sleep again, and the fire burns out in this trashcan and every headline in Gotham reads, "orphan kills batman" and I'll be vigilant. __________________ lnk.bio/kickthekan FIRSTCLASS