Sep 19, 2007 18:24
No more shall I cower in fright.
I have risen over your grip
And seek revenge I might.
I have known it all along.
Your sense of deception
Should now be gone.
I was merely a toy.
For all these years you knew
But crush that feeble joy.
You mock me on sight.
I only mock you in return
For I am in the right.
The reason is control.
I hate you, but you fear me
Now I'm on patrol.
It's the last stand for you.
No more snickers or taunts
I will attack if you do.
Hear my laugh of delight.
It's your turn to feel the pain
As I haunt your dreams in the night.
Written: June 10th, 2005