Witty vs Knucklehead[WITTY WINS]

Witty · 09-22-2018, 09:39 PM

The pain - The mourning - The death and despair
Hate in the veins...message impaired
We came in a blaze of glory, and bathed in the flames
Danced in the ashes, reveled in the carnage
As we thought of each other as the devil incarnate
You saw me as deceitful, I saw you as the beast
To you I was a dog, to me you were the leash
So - weapons drawn- let the battle commence
Sunset to dawn, dismantle each bedraggled defence
Never pausing to allow empathy an entrance
Hate wins wars...no love...all there's meant to be is vengeance
We have...essentially, a penchant for entropy and tension
Endlessly inventive with our tactics and strategies
You zig when I zag, I come back at you savagely
You throw dirt in my face, I kick while you're down
When your hurt, I'm in heaven...thrilled by the sound
We fight to near death, so fucking rude and obnoxious
You're bruised and I'm nauseous, unmoved and incautious
So sure these bullets we shoot are full of the truth
My trigger's reality...when I pull it, there's proof
Now here we lay, broken and slain
Unable to do anything other than soak in the pain
I look at you, and smile...you laugh at the sight
As we inspect the aftermath of the fight
Our relationship's a mess...and there's no easy clean
As we whisper the sorry's we don't really mean
We exist in this cycle of war...this grief...and this gloom
So for now....
We put down our weapons
But keep them loaded
...We'll be needing them soon.

09-22-2018, 09:39 PM	#5
Witty Lime Life Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 16,978 Battle Record: 30-41 Accomplishments - Only Slightly Retarded Champed - Lyric Olympics - Summer Classic Rep Power: 85235118	The pain - The mourning - The death and despair Hate in the veins...message impaired We came in a blaze of glory, and bathed in the flames Danced in the ashes, reveled in the carnage As we thought of each other as the devil incarnate You saw me as deceitful, I saw you as the beast To you I was a dog, to me you were the leash So - weapons drawn- let the battle commence Sunset to dawn, dismantle each bedraggled defence Never pausing to allow empathy an entrance Hate wins wars...no love...all there's meant to be is vengeance We have...essentially, a penchant for entropy and tension Endlessly inventive with our tactics and strategies You zig when I zag, I come back at you savagely You throw dirt in my face, I kick while you're down When your hurt, I'm in heaven...thrilled by the sound We fight to near death, so fucking rude and obnoxious You're bruised and I'm nauseous, unmoved and incautious So sure these bullets we shoot are full of the truth My trigger's reality...when I pull it, there's proof Now here we lay, broken and slain Unable to do anything other than soak in the pain I look at you, and smile...you laugh at the sight As we inspect the aftermath of the fight Our relationship's a mess...and there's no easy clean As we whisper the sorry's we don't really mean We exist in this cycle of war...this grief...and this gloom So for now.... We put down our weapons But keep them loaded ...We'll be needing them soon. __________________ He listens to voices inside of his mind Explicit and poisonous violent crime. Last edited by Witty; 09-22-2018 at 09:41 PM.