Poetry of Darkness

Demolished

You finally made your stand.

You should really feel proud.

You stood up to the beast.

And you didn't back down.

You gave it your best shot,

But it just wasn't enough.

You were utterly destroyed,

Your opponent was too tough.

Now you lay crumpled,

A pile of defeated shame.

You're a broken, bloody mess,

With only yourself to blame.

Theres stitches in your future,

A hard lesson has been handed.

Internal bleeding, and cracked ribs,

From all the punches landed.

Spit out the loose teeth,

Or swallow them with care.

Black eyes, a busted nose,

And missing clumps of hair.

Severely mangled by brute force,

Your number has been served.

Gut stomped into mush,

A beating well deserved.

You surely won't come back,

Round two you'll never see,

I hope I got my point across,

Don't ever fuck with me.