Arsenal of Weapons
I am an arsenal
pulling on my gun
The bullet flies across the room
All the men need to run.
My lips are steel
as they take heart and turn
Heads of luxury and fury,
I speak every word.
Easier said than done
comes to my mind
as I take arm and stunt
on the men and time.
Two bombs on my hips
grenades that cause
Explosions and chaos
and stay strong as I fight.
Silence filled the space
reaching for his hand
He'll be trapped in my gaze
Because "I understand".
Looking into his soul I find
Something worth more than pennies and dimes,
A dilemma, hidden away in the dark of his mind
as he continues to hide from what's truly inside.
In my heart, I know not what he thinks
but what I know,
As I can use this as leverage for something
more,
Digging deeper into his dark desires
I take what's his in a cold manner.
Hope, for a bright future or for love.
But love is something no one is capable of,
In a world where I control the cards and pull the triggers,
I see that people now are more anxious than ever...