tak-tak-BANG-tak-tak

I ready the old drums of war,
but not for what they were intended for.
This time the beat I used to play
will have to fade and go away.

I'm playing a sound never tried before,
and have no clue how well it will score,
for the reason that I now bring these out
is not for the usual laughable bout.

I used to use these tools for fun,
to start a battle, and then to run
to the higher place to watch the hell
that I had just started on a random spell.

But those days are gone, and I've hidden that beat.
Those little battles that ended in defeat
still linger in the darker parts of my mind
although less than before, for now I find

those beats I played everso long ago
are coming back and letting me know
that that had worked will work so well now,
and this time, I'll be on top, and willing to bow.

So I start up the beat, nostalgia rings through,
the bad time from then will help me against you.
I will orcastrate this all the way to the end,
and you will, never, EVER, try to hurt another friend.