A poetic challenge to someone who is trying time and again to make me feel uncomfortable … I affectionately call her “She Who Must Not Be Named”
Feel free to guess who :
Let us not beat around the bush
I did you wrong when I did you a favour
Instead of help I should’ve given you a push
Into the widest and deepest river
Some people do not like gratitude,
They think it is a canine emotion
Envy is more suited to their attitude
And now I’ve become your obsession
Oh you’re itching to pull me down
Somehow I make you feel inferior
But then, I am so important to you
On my defeat you’d build your career
I’m on to you, you silly clown
I’m on to every low down trick
Fighting you would slow me down
So I’d rather use my wit
Bring it on, girl, give it all you have
A fight has to be fought to the finish
Embarrassing photos, pointless bitching
Too pathetic, not worthy of the skirmish
Yes I am a fighter, combat is in my nature
And confrontation is my game
I hereby call you out for an open war
Sneaky tricks are boring, too tame