Poems by DA_VIP3R

Salvation.

The note drops,

Everyone sat frozen in their seats,

Not knowing how to react to these beats,

Never seeing me till our eye meets,

Then they be like.. Oh that's the guy we beat.....down,

That's right you see me now!

When I'm not wearing that frown,

Keep your head Held high and I'll do like Katnis and shoot you with a bow!

That's right, you tried to let me drown!

Now I'm on the pedestal, I command you bow!

You call me a freak or a loser, guess what? Now I'm wearing the crown!

You had your brief moment, now your low,

Try to talk to me and I'll spit the truth till your beaten black and brown,

Your words burnt me and cut me till what you see are the remains,

Yeah that's right, I'm a survivor. Can't touch me now!

Like you ever tried to reach out to me before,

I've fought my battles by myself so if your in one, you can go down,

I'm over being mr nice guy, I'm over it, you want more?

Fine, you think your right?

I'll beat you till your laying on the ground,

Say I'm weak say I'm small, I'll show you a good fight!

Didn't think I had backbone? I used to be bound,

To a moral code, now I will stand against you with all my might!

If I throw that first punch, you will turn in fright!

Do I care about you? No I buried you in the ground,

You are nothing to me, now my rhymes are taking flight!

They are hot, filled with spite,

Try to put me down, too late for that,

You found it in your delight,

I have reached a new height,

I look down at you with vile and malice,

I hate you for what you have done, or not done,

Maybe I should thank you! You had plenty of practice,

Jesus took me in, he called me his son.

Now I'm new, I'm reborn,

It will take time to heal the scars,

Left by your words,

I've been so beaten I am marred,

If I didn't have Jesus I would be behind bars,

Only with Jesus can I heal these scars..