I remember when and how you ****** me over It was a long time ago I’m still seething Won’t let it go Wish I could exact revenge The Monte Cristo way But I guess I’ll just do it in my mind And in my own way I know that I’ve done better than you in many ways You’re fat now Karma, some might say Then there’s that so many consider you a boor As to you, I’ve shut the door
Still, there you were and there was me I was polite I even shook your hand that suffers from carpal tunnel malady But there was nothing else to say What you did was long ago What would I have gotten out of lambasting you? Anyway, I keep inside the pain you caused me then That I do not to anyone show
I don’t wish you well Let’s leave it at that You got me good a long while back Still angry am I, but it’s under my hat
One way to let off anger; not a lot of love here It happens to us all. Some wounds dissipate but never entirely.