The title says it all.

Not the man that you see, come closer and touch my Heart to see.

The silent “Rage” that simmers inside of me. There I was, that day you did not see.

When HE allowed His Justice to flow through me.

Tears clouded my eye’s that day, when I say her slapped around that day.

All on lookers gawking, laughing and poking fun.

As a “Sister” was slapped around and foolish folk made fun.

That thing, it’s eye’s are always looking, for the one.

On whom it can be unleashed, this Sir is no pun.

10 slaps, 4 more and then finally 1!

Her face is swollen and now it comes to be the one. The one that it has waited for, now it wine for this “Brother” to get done.

1 Fist to the temple, yes just 1! Felled you like a tree that weighs 10 tons.

Thier laid out in front of all of your boys. HIS Justice laid bare on you for all to see.

The day you placed your hands on my “Loved One” G!

Tossed on their rears are all of your friends, cause’ on this day your tyranny ends!

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