You open your mouth to judge me
Loading your words like
Military grade rifles
Taking aim at my insecurities
And I know
You want to hurt me
You throw your ignorance
Like hand grenades
Wishing your insults
Would lodge themselves
In the soft tissue of my heart
And brain
And your plan is to cripple me
You load up your planes
To drop your adjudication
In an attempt to eradicate
My freedom
But it will not work
See I have been given an armor
Of self love
And cloaked with self assurance
Your tanks couldn't even breach
The borders of my self worth
I know who I am
About the Creator
Dan-O
I am supposed to describe myself here... but for schitt's sake!! I barely even know yet!?
Bruce Lee and The God of War: Kuan Ti
It starts with love.. The Power to the God Of War and Wealth Walk into a Chinese restaurant (even in Oklahoma, USA), a Chinese police station, a kung fu martial arts studio or even a Chinese temple and you often see a red faced warrior holding a heavy quan-do (spear like weapon).
By WILD WAYNE : The Dragon King5 days ago in Chapters
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A breathtaking weave of thoughts and emotions.