Black Poetry : Tryin 2 break me pt.III

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Beloved:
I have endured your contempt
i could have borne your hatred
and all the Jealousy you pose

Your attachment to another
might have cause me such notion
i should at least had passion to fight
against such will but your indifference
is unsupportive and betrayal to me

My life journey is not to loveth thee
but art forth to hate in these slumbers
you do not love me , yet i've kindled
your heart wit warmth of affection!
fire and deep desires.

Hear me now in the field of da law
as the court becomes the fate of morrow
the brightest of suns and the harvest
of many moons fall upon such evilness
you become nolonger the hunter
but now my prey !

Long ago i ceased to believe in thee loveth
so often affirmed , so rarely proven me
come now have the courage to accept
da consequences for thou evil fantasies
I am now da destroyer , you can't break me !
nor can you change the moments

In these spook tales of life
which we called a bond i have always
suspected a crime as a victim
I have suffered a great deal by yo handz
now my words shall cut like blades

shhhh!! now L.I.S.T.E.N closely

I will not suffer no more by your handz
i will consider you dead until thy days past
that prostitute's body which resembles
yours dies,perhaps that day your forgiveness
come weep upon my arms i so will turn cold
i no longer loveth you, as i so regret ever
lovin you .

Cruel stony hearted wretch snatcher of
bread from a starving child , how had you
the heart to bannish and bring forth upon me
these conditions , i am not satisfied
for now the courts are the worrior
and da law is the upliftment for i so will defeat
and victory is mines .

U call me vous , VOUS yaself woman !
U can't break me.
:yo:​
 
you hit it on the head here poet

I will not suffer no more by your handz
i will consider you dead until thy days past
that prostitute's body which resembles
yours dies,perhaps that day your forgiveness
come weep upon my arms i so will turn cold
i no longer loveth you, as i so regret ever
lovin you .

somethings you just have to lay down the law

so you can save face

for yourself

and not be taken for granted

turning cold when they come back begging

is very very profound poet

peace
 
I am not what i become for it's what was created of me
now i must set da stage and be what i'm not to regain victory and peace
then i so will know that my living was not in vein or wasted
when one try to break me for all that i cherish then it's a cold hearted war

Brother thankz for feeling me on this painful dreadful clash i'm under
 

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