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Snapped

First poem in a while, hope people like it

Knock .... Knock .... I keep trying to get out of here ....
 
Knock .... Knock .... I keep trying to get out of here ....
 
 
Knock knock, bang bang,
Boom boom, and fucking CLANG CLANG!
You’d better let me out of here before I fucking break out,
I’m sick of being scrutinized like I’m a fucking stakeout,
All eyes on me making me feel shifty,
You have a choice and I suggest you make it swiftly;
Open this door, or you’d better start running,
Cus when I knock it down I swear to God I’ll start gunning!
I’ll crush whoever’s in my path and those who tried to keep me here,
Lonely and slowly decomposing, can you envision the sheer,
Hatred and frustration I’ve amounted through time in this prison?
It’s the perfect composition for a twisted disposition.
You expect me to remain sane under these conditions?
All you do is fuel me on and I think I’ve found my ignition.
You had your chance to listen,
You had your chance to run,
Now watch as I burst into flames,
Watch as these bolts come undone.
You rattled my cage, now I’ll break out of my cage,
I can annihilate iron bars when powered by rage!
Are we still on the same page?
Because you still haven’t left,
And I just broke out of prison,
And now I’m thumping my chest,
Why aren’t you running? I don’t think that you understand;
I have the upper body strength to snap your spine with my hands!
It’s too late for you now, I snapped when someone pulled the trigger,
And you’re just the victim of a psychopathic killer gorilla.
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