Just stand there
ten feet above me
like the empire state building.
In your eyes I'm small and weak
but I'm rising now.
What do you think about that?
Are your afraid?
Does my new found strength scare you?
I'm tall now, long, lean, strong
put your head down now
before I slam it down
shut your mouth now
before I shut it for you.
No love here…no love for you
no remorse…no remorse for what you did.
You slapped, you punched you kicked
…you damaged, left bruises,
broken bones, broken heart,
but not anymore.
I'm a big girl now
and you’re an old man.
Does it suck being weak?
It does, doesn’t it?
Too late for sorry…a little too late,
you showed me nothing but hate,
no pity you kicked me when I was down.
Now I rise….be afraid… are you?