MY LAST MEAL

Got to beat it,
Get it?
Beat it?
For I am in a slump,
Drunk from all the pain,
I have been sipping on,
Bleeding inside for my failures in life,
Driven I need to be,
To reign again,
So this is my last meal,
My last supper,
Before I kick the bucket,
Fudge it,
Oh hell no will I see myself go down in ruins,
I built this empire from ruins,
To glow and be a fortress of art and creativity,
Society’s common power are fighting the ones above me,
Who want to see me be king,
I sit at the end of the table,
With a big plate in front of me,
With the biggest piece of chicken,
For I am ready to dine,
Not to fall,
I am ready to take over once again,
Just pass me a fork,
Or should I just pig out or pig in,
And be completely hands on, for the win.

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#NotMyLastMeal

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Question: What would be your last meal?

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“Di-Ox Nemesis”

Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me

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