Overcome

Placing my future In the palm of a hand that belongs to me Does it? I felt my fists form without reservation Hitting you with all my hurt Can you feel it? I watch the blood of shock form at the corner of your mouth I hit you with my anger... I see you bend over I stare at disbelief at my own strength You look so feeble before me so small...insignificant Can I be a success now? I am a success now... :-) Years of torture... eternity of glory.....