My Midnight Thoughts: Things I Have In Mind, People Don't Know

fantastic revenge

I've been victim of bullies in my high school chapter
It's crazy to think why they shrugged it off quickly
Underneath my pillows, I still got my poems
The "I wish you were dead", was written in red ink
That's how fantastic revenge I created in my head
Irky and cringe to create it, such mediocrity I dealt
Criticisms, always been my best friends for years

I outdo my inner self under the tunnel
While they look at me like an amateur person
Felt sad of burying my versions of me
Done it every time I wished I was dead

And now you're trying to be on my show
Where you kick me off, sent off the window
Removed me from being the main cast of the show
Beef's never been too far, you've been a terrible foe

Never thought criticisms could be similar to an unjust judgement
And so, I had to go pick up mattock from the graveyard for revenge
'cause avenging's never been so fantastic, if it's not meant assassinating
While engraving their names on the list of those so-called nice men
Who happens to be a scavenger who finds fault for certain circumstances
Blame the innocents, play the victim, never been this old as it seems