Personal VendettaPhilosophical
My poetic precision hits you rapidly like the strikes from ten serpent bites.
The burning flames of personal motivation ignites.
Abandoning my dignity in the face of calamity is disgraceful.
My thoughts and movement would become heavy, not graceful.
It's astonishing to think how I once doubted myself.
Now, I'm becoming content with oneself.
And I thank God for all of my personal foes.
If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't even stay on my toes.