Knife To A Gunfight

Evens and odds equals my life to a knife Brought to a gunfight... I am the disadvantage The scary thought Of being caught Without The glorified gun Leaving one to think death's brink is near Because the odds of the fight for a knife are zero to none With a gun it takes only one.. one cock one shot one finger one lock One click One flick Solution solving Quick Fix... Easy to shy away after the bullets spray Disappearing in the shadows of the night But in sight of the real The 9mm steel just instills A placebo effect of power to say the least _____________ The knife is the underdog but when used One feels a wrath not felt before A mere gun cannot have an equal effect To the wretched swing of the urban excalibur Having heart to heart conversations of death thru every Jab Slice and sunder Leaving a token of deadly appreciation Thru the knife's profound manifestation To me it isn't the knife that is the underdog For whom who decides to wreak havoc upon another And with the knife is in use Then the knife is to fear when death is near Because when the reaper show's his face thru a knife He gives a signature execution to finish your life... With his finishing touches.