Bulletproof

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Everything was taken from me, including my desire to live,

I watched every part of me die,

humiliated,

forgotten,

forsaken…

Insanity became my only friend,

driven to the darkness by the humans is where I found meaning.

resurrected from the endless bullets of betrayal,

I realized the meaning of fear and its endlessness,               

  that now

I fear no more, 

I have become dangerous!

You see I made one with the gun,

  I have become bulletproof,

my enemies cannot believe it,

they look at a ghost of an angel

that is no more,

An angel they happily destroyed,

now they find she lives no more…

They are stuck with the wrath of the breathing ghost 

 one they created

I am more than a weapon, 

I conquered death, 

risen from death some where in between this world and the next

I was damaged and lost 

now you see me,

reinvented and boss

blessed is she that carries her cross

came from the bottom,

meet me at the top,

the wicked will have their day of reckoning,

it is ordained from the energy they oppose 

They fire their weapons

and still I walk, 

I am so strong,

I have become 

Bulletproof,

Now its my turn, 

the time has come for all you demons to pay,

NO! I do not have anymore GRACE!

My weapon of choice is a sword,

let the vengeance run its course,

The law of the land,

Retribution,

for the life you destroyed.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In Conclusion:

Time is our weapon it heals our wounds. The time is now be your own secret weapon.

Those who cause others pain will have their day of reckoning, and may you Bury your enemies with your own success story.