You mocked me
You hurt me
No more
You called me names
You pushed me around
No more
Now I stand before you
While you hide in the dark
Afraid
Oh, sweet revenge
How it feels good to be bad
But, I am not you
I help you up
I brush you down
And go about my life
You shout back
“What’s stopping you?”
Like you’re surprised
I stop, but do not need to turn
“I’ve already had my revenge,
I became every thing you weren’t”
And that revenge,
Is the sweetest
You Will Rise Project 