Man Down

Man Down

By J.S. Lambert

Dynamite Delight.

Found yourself a fight.

This just in...

You can't win.

 You'll lose your ass tonight.

Legend led the way,

to your status today.

  But now you stand,

destined to lose.

Not the path the wise would choose

 Too late to back down now.

 Cold cocked your left eyebrow.

Before you think of what to do,

 blasts your ass with a furious few.

 Spit blood, 

spun you down

Now here comes the ground and pound

 Silence.

it's over.....

or so you thought.

 Not finished.

 Lesson's not been taught.

Rips your hair back, 

then sets in for the final attack.

Followed by...

three boots to the face.

 Bloody dirt is all you taste.

Vaguely hear them,

pull the beast away.

 Puke two teeth,

and start to pray.

Lucky to be breathing.

 Peel your eyes open,

the punishment's leaving.

The legend that was yours,

fades away.

At the hands of the woman 

that kicked your ass today.`

© Man Down J.S. Lambert