The Fight You're Losing

Utter your last words so I can hear.
Speak your mind and prepare
for the wrath you have so willingly invoked.

Keep talking, dig yourself further,
it'll only make my victory sweeter.
Did you dare to speak his name?

His name shall not cross your lips.
You are so unworthy for the kiss
it impresses upon your mind.

Stop, before you fail completely.
You're not prepared, you're losing so sorely.
I'll win, its inevitable.

Deluded you must be to
insult me or him with things untrue.
Your losing this fight.
You've learnt your lesson.

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Life lesson: "Don't fight with Stacey". That's what this poem's about. :P
xoxo
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