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Me…

“Me…”

 

 

Brothers till the end is what we were till you turned on me..
A little distraught…
I’m having wicked thoughts…
Like should I burn homie..?

 

Bang…..Bang…..Bang!!
What if I……
Fuck it..!
Let it ride because he killed his self…

 

Bang!!!

 

That’s mental suicide..
You and I…
At one time…
Was cool as a cube of ice..
Let death choose its night
While you pursue the flight….
Of betrayal…
We’re in the midst of a fight, who planned on losing their life…

 

Not me, so I came prepared…

 

I was gunning at you…
You was shooting back….
But what’s so funny is that…
it wasn’t about nothing…..
No Girl in between…
Nor money…

 

Now the heat done got turned up!
and that brother shit melted away quickly…

 

Slowly….
Drifting…
Shifting to the old me…
Even the New me is screaming!
No peace..
@#$% him grab the piece…
Load the chamber…
One of us have to bite the dust..
The arms of trust had been dismembered…

 

As you ignite your hate and I stare down the barrel of faith…
My heart beat pounded…
Bombom…..Bombom…..Bombom…
No where to run…

 

No where to go…
He got me cornered point blank I can’t escape..
My life flashes before my face…
Even our recent past..
Toasting our wine glasses to the good life we once had..

 

Now both of us are in this predicament because of pride…
Can we let this pass..
I got my strap…
I see murder in his eyes..
So one of us will have to die…

 

Should I…..
Damn…Damn…Damn….
This seems all too much like a dream..
A nightmarish flick…
Stuck in one of its wicked scenes..
Unclear vision of a bloody ending..
A story of friends turn foe..
Behind the influence of nurtured hate…
His identity is no mistake…!
So vivid as my mind filters his face..
The escalating fear has risen…
Abundantly…
With the apparent reason being…
Well, because…
I now I’m realizing that the person I was beefing with was….
He was…
Well he was…
He was

 

Me……

 

 

A: Poetic Thought By: Marvel

 

 

“Me…” Is A Poetic Thought by: Marvel Saffold © Copyright Marlevous Thoughts 2014, All Rights Reserved.

 

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I'm Marvel Saffold, I'm a Witblogger out of Riviera Beach, FL. I'm also a Rapper, many years ago I wasn't aware of the power of literature. Specially my literature, until I started exploiting writing in different format--from music to poetry. Having made that transition--I even surprised myself many of times. The real kicker is I tasted the power prior--in the 9th Grade. I will forever love Ms. Saunders, my English Teacher at William T. Dwyer; because it was then, in her Class that I started mastering writing literature. Years later I'm finally realizing how much of an influence Her Class had in my writing process even in music. I found myself using all that I've learned from Ms. Saunders. I love writing no matter what it is.

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