
I am the collateral damage
Just a stone within your road
The punchline to your joke
Another beast to bear the load
Ignorant and blissful
Or so you’d have us think
At the Well of Fools you’re kneeling
As you take another drink
Clearer than a crystal
And sharper than a knife
You think we cannot see it
How you sap the joy from life
But rest assured, I promise
We all know your little games
And slowly rage is building
Like an inner mounting flame
Every fire needs it’s fuel
And in you I’ve found so much
What once was but a flicker
Is now white hot to the touch
When you’re all alone and burning
When you find you cannot flee
As you burn alive in Hades
How I hope you’ll think of me

This one goes out to anyone who ever underestimated you, stepped on you, tried to make you feel like less than, or used you to their advantage.
Reckoning is one hell of a rude awakening.
Words & Image: ©2025, The Beginning At Last

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