Sunday, February 26, 2017

Don't Fuck With Me


Don't Fuck With Me
chalk on paper 8 x 10"

1989 self-portrait
You can't keep me down, I'm hardened steel

I've been cut by the knife and seared by the sun
I've ignored your insults and withstood your apathy
You have not the reservoir to douse the fire within me

I don't hold back and I don't give in
I'm just old enough and just grisly enough
And just rude enough to tell you how I really feel
And just numb enough to not even care

You can't touch me, don't even try
I've dodged your most outrageous arrows
Slung without good fortune or aim
That merely glance over my impenetrable armor

Don't be confused by a body that's badly bruised
Those scars born of rage are now trophies at my age
When everything's been lost, you find your one true cause
Don't stand in my way and I won't have to say

Don't fuck with me.

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