I try so f****** hard & you stand there with attitude to ignore me and get mad at me when I don’t get it right. I try to emulate your rules, and you kiss so much a** to those who can benefit you personally. You not f****** humble, your arrogant & I’m not the only one who sees it. Others have approached me, told me things. I watched how you treat others & your lackeys wont even question your motives. Oh and the excuses you make and the ideas you steal from me. I see things how they really are. I sure it will never change. Ever wonder why no one ever comes back to help to often. Your legacy is dying, my only regret is that I step on toes that will effect others close to me. You will make damn sure I suffer because you like the others I’ve seen you will just continue to f*** over anyone that you don’t deem to make it. But I will see that they succeed while where others have let me fall down. I wonder how many people really see the true nature of you. The smugness, the arrogance, the bitterness, the witless humor twit you are. Perhaps one day things will change, perhaps, who knows but for now, I know what you are & what things are really like. Don’t you ever dare accuse me of things when I haven’t been anything less than good person. I will not let you blacken my soul any longer, You will never ever beat me down. I will turn this rage into something positive & explode it to something so useful. I am vengeance, I am the future, I am pain on the rise & I will be a force from this point on to be reckoned with.