Perfect Day For Revenge

Waking up, looking into the mirror, I say: “Oh, yes, vengeance will come this day”. Putting on my clothes, leaving my flat: “I’m thinking just how to accomplish that” Looking at your address and old picture: ”I’ve anticipated well, though it’s easier” Now, that the tables have turned, how Does it feel for someone not to bow? To take revenge on what you’ve done, To make your popularity faded and gone, To destroy your very existence After all this patience. Long Hours have I spent on how will I make my plan work, but I won’t kill You, don’t worry, I’m just going to Make you wish you were never born, So you will see me, the one who Will make your life’s pages torn. Leaving destruction behind my path I can’t even imagine the aftermath The Status Quo has changed, Leaving you lost and deranged. Now I have my peace, I have won, At least until I pass to the next one.