A wierd poem about sticking up for myself and doing what I am sure I must. |
-I Would Still Defend- by Keaton Foster A liar of all men A wolf within thin skin I would still defend Stand up tall Fight for all belief Give em all hell Dismantle their everything At the price of my something Words are my weapon My loaded gun to be pointed Efficiently I take aim With ease and comfort I squeeze The bang does no scare me The mess does matters none A point must always be made Someone must die So that so many others can live I know better than most That there is good and bad In all monsters of men I have been on both the giving And the receiving end of what People are truly capable of I would still defend All that I am sure I can I would fight no matter the price Devoid of concern over the true cost I am no longer afraid There is a place in all human existence When fear holds no precedence And I can assure you that I am Indeed way beyond such a place I am no longer broken Because I have never been fixed I am in a place between A place where survival is king A place where doing what I can Trumps doing all that I should I would still defend No matter what happens Regardless of any and all price Such a stagnant system of belief Is all that I am sure I can count on I am confident that no one should Blame me for who I’ve become They should understand that I A man who has been through hell Is just doing what he can What he is sure that he must And that when I say that I would still defend They will understand that waging Such a defense has become The true point to my cause… I Would Still Defend Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012. |