Ever since I was a little kid,
You always made fun of me.
Always laughing and poking,
Never could you see the pain that filled me.
Your words seemed to stab my heart,
Always calling me names.
Always throwing crap at me,
Well that’s it; I’m tired of your games.
I’ve become a fighter,
Filled with bravery.
When you’re asleep and you think you’re safe,
Think again; you better watch out for me.
All I can think about is my revenge,
I’ll make you suffer and cry.
Like I did way back when.
Then slowly I’ll cut you,
Putting all your torment to an end...

 
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