Knock-Out

 

It’s come down to that final round,

I’m ready to go blow for blow.

But with me, you can’t go toe to toe.

I allowed you to take my heart,

you took it and tore it apart.

But now, it’s my turn,

it’s your heart that must burn.

 

I’ve taken on anew

and damn it I don’t feel blue.

It’s me whose changed my

gray sky to blue.

I thought my heart was broken,

hmph it was your love that

was just a simple token.

 

You thought you had me down for

the count,

baby it’s you and your love I can

do without.

1 2 3 4 5 – are you okay?

6 7 8 9 10

Ding ding ding

 

A Standing Knock Out Win