Oppression

You look at me, evilly, as if you are the spawn of Satan
And maybe you would be intimidating if the fear in your eyes wasn't as blatant.

Or if you could maintain eye contact long enought to hear what I'm saying
Then maybe I'll acknowledge the cold persona you're working on displaying,

But until then be assured, this is a dangerous game you are playing
and make sure you have the tools and memorize the rules
before you begin participating,

You shouldn't be debating if this is a bluff I am stating - because I am the hook and your are the defenseless worm I am baiting...

  Keep talking me in circles because you have nothing to say,
Maybe there is some way this game you'll learn how to play

Because, hey, every dog in the world seems to have its day,
But instead of running from the battle, your ground is where you should stay...

Keep looking at me with your carefully molded stare - and I'll stare right back, effortlessly with my fiery glare,
I know it's unfair,
You work so hard to perfect your "angry" gaze
when all I have to do is look at you and the fire in my eyes is ablaze -

You can't just wake up one day and outsmart the inventor of the game,
You may be a smart man with a great plan, but you'll fail as long as you know my name....

If I was you I'd dismiss me too,
To keep what dignity you have left - I know it's tiresome - yes....
I see that bead of sweat, just take a deep breath,
It is exhausting, I am impossible to oppress.

I understand, you're a man - it's okay to walk away -
Though you're one fierce puppy, today is not your day....

Nor will it ever be,
I'll battle day in and  day out, until I'm physically free-
Because I have already achieved that mentally.....