I win
To every ache I've ever known -
And every tear my cheeks have shown -
To every lie I've thought was truth -
Now you all must stand alone.
For each and every evil eye -
For all the whispers, gossip, jokes -
Each last attempt to hold me down -
I hope you all enjoyed your pokes.
To every pointed finger seen -
And laughter when I could not stand
May jealousy now paint you green
As you are lifted by my hand
I do not wish those pains on you
I will not punish you within
Success itself, reward enough
Haa! You've lost ! And now I win!
I've overcome the struggles and
I'm finally content
Upon your loss, therefore I won,
and all my troubles went!
copyright december 16, 2003 -- Laurie Elizabeth Bell -- All Rights Reserved
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