Keep Trying!

Burn me in the strongest fire,

put me in the deepest hole.

Strike my temple with a wooden pole;

skin me, spice me, feed them my glaring bones.

 

Cowards, go run your books,

live the dirty little tricks you know.

“Yes, sir!”, “No, sir!”, “My pleasure, ma’am!”

“M’amour!”, “Mon ami!”, “Mon petite mademoiselle!”

 

Whip my heart and clock your gain,

every single drop you may retain.

I see the black, spit colors of white,

my white turned black in a filthy fight.

 

Time is too short to think and act,

You can prank my plan and reach unknown,

burn me in the strongest fire,

put me in the deepest hole.

strike my temple with a wooden pole;

 

Come on! Skin me!

Spice me! Feed them my seething bones;

Try and try harder; but you will never catch my soul.

Let me know what you think?

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