Out My Face

Wanna step into the ring

Take it out back

Drop you on your ass

Right where you stand

Take you down

Immediate action

To shut up

Your distraction

Existence useless

I react

You’ve crossed the line

Leaps and bounds

Clueless mind

I have no time

To deal with

Your bullshit

Insecure facade

Sheer condolence

Playing games

In my face

Shut up

Get a grip

Hold yourself

You fearful shit

Talking tough to hide

Ignorant blowhard

Immaturity dies

We all have pasts

Tragic paths

So buck up

You whiny fag

Quit your bitchin

Especially to me

Quit looking for victims

People to abuse

To avoid yourself

Delusional idioms

Talk is cheap

Your worth a buck fifty

Others actions

Millions at stake

You cannot relate

So you will fade

Out from our sight

And your voice

Silenced by might

Rodeo clown

Short career

When the bull’s horns

Come around here

I snort my retort

Foot scraping the ground

~

DBrown Fisher

© Sept 1998