David Vs Goliat - Rhythmic Poetry
You can not stop me anymore,
this train has excessive speed,
and your words and your lying face,
can hinder this reality of your dirty life.
I come with stretch,
no macabre movements,
conquering my world,
without old bitter feelings in my tongue.
Scream your wishes if you could talk,
it is not your true specialty,
when you hide behind your mask,
hiding the truth, with all bestiality.
The monotony of your actions,
bored the world of brushes and inks,
like when you brought carnal passions,
and they really were abysmal insecurities.
No original effects,
mixed among the special people,
believing that you are perfect,
when you're the owner of the phony kings here.
This is the first time that I try to concentrate more on the rhythm, my native language is not English (it is Spanish), it motivates me to continue practicing more in this language.
Thank you for your support! ✋✋
@davidleplaid