Ironing clothes

You would 
be ironing
Clothes
If you
Went
To
Prison

The wings'
Bitch

licking
the
Chrome
Off 
the
Heads
And
enjoying
it
(Not
that
you
don't
already).

Being institutionalized 
though
your
Choices
of who
 you
Share a cot
With
And bite
down
On an
iNmate
pillow
while
being
Drilled
On
Will 
Not be
Made
By
You

So It would behest
you
To
Stay on the
Right
side
Of the
Law

You claim 
To being
Afraid 
Of getting
Germs from
People 
Yet
In the same
Breath
Boast
Of being
An infamous 
Vigilante 
A Batman
Of
Sorts

Stealing Valor
casting
Threats
From a
mouth
Of
A
chihuahua
is  really
all
that
comes
from
You...

And

I take 
Exception
To those
Who
Bully

Who
Put
Fears
In
Others
To
Cover up
Their
Own
Deceit

Hello?

Wake up!

I peed
On
The 
Floor
While
you
Were
On
Your
Knees
Looking up

I
Marked
My
Territory

Exposed
You
For
Who
You
Are

I Am 
not
Afraid

Perdition
Is for
the
Weak

I claim
The clouds
As i am
The
Clouds

Hell are
For those
who can't 
Get up

I am a soldier

Getting
Up
Is all
I do
 
You though
Are
a book worm
Who
Refused to live
And experience
Reality
and
By your own
Choice 

Your redemption 
Has expired......