Comes a point, Feeling sad

Being a victim, Makes you mad.

Tired of feeling, Because of you

A life so stolen, The things you do.

Had enough, Empty eye blue

Now stale wind, Straight thru you.

By your face, Grab you collar

Look at me me, Hear me holler.

This is me, Here to say

Listen up, Today’s the day.

Your bull shit, You delt out

So unnecessary, You arrogant lout.

Took your Ire, Each long Day

All that punishment, With nothing to say.

Now I’m here, Decades later

Time long past, Along my recover.

Personal growth, Personal path

Personal conflict, Personal hash.

I’ve come far, With much to go

With nightmares, Of your shit show.

Great scott go, Please so please

One day maybe, My memory leave.

Recovery happens, Time takes time

Turtles still swim, Calling your dime.