The weak shall rise

my anger floods around me, 

the pain is like a twister,

my revenge is about to come at them like a hurricane,

my words will rock their world,

they shall be punished for their sins,me no longer,

they shall not hurt nobody anymore,

bullies have had enough time,

its time for the weak to rise,

we sahll rise up and take their place,

we can come into them like a serial killer.

we shall show them the pain they have caused,

their words shall turn into ours,

we shall make them hurt themselves,

like we did,

this isnt a joke,

my anger floods around me, 

just like my blood used too,

because of them.

we cut, we cry, we hurt ourselves on the inside, and out,