Sweet Victory
Take a step back and look what happened
13 years of crap they were yapping
Lived my worst fears life collapsed in
turned me ugly from attractive
I lost my job and social scene
I even quit the football team
Yet still they carried on so mean
actually wiping my whole life clean
I have nothing that I had then
Unemployed without a friend
I know I drive you around the bend
shouting victim over again
But people purposely targeted me
using job titles as authority
they were nasty shameless horrid
bomb my personal life now borrowed
They destroyed an actual being
characteristics I had diminished
years annoyed my head spinning
True Injustice refuse to finish
Never would i surrender
repressed visions
mental release
Breakdowns lift And I remember
Scenes I’d seen
with every piece
They lied to make me look bad
and hide through lies to save their ass
they were sacked but no one knows
and I can prove it I can show
They tell people I was sacked
but I wasn’t and that’s a fact
now we change up good and bad
they are stood where I always have
13 years of clear defeat
final whistle never blew
now I cheer as they are beat
it’s all over, I don’t lose
Now they are not a valid talker
no longer are they believed
stories causing friend to walk far
are friends that I will never need
A book of slander in my name
now life took this book away
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2020
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