Rise
By scorp
You crushed me, burying me under layers and layers of fury.
You flattened me, compressing any happiness until there was nothing left.
You keep doing it. You keep destroying, killing, and slaying.
Has it once occurred to you
that I have feelings?
That, I, just like you, is a human?
Who appointed you the leader?
Since when were you the boss of me?
Who died and made you King of anything?
You might stomp on me, but I will rise
I will rise above you,
Far above,
And make you pay.
Author Notes: Dedicated to somebody who has abused me all my life. I hate you, and you know clearly who you are. You have no right to tease me. The tables have turned. Time for you to taste your own medicine.
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