Vengeance

you burn, cry, and raise a hue

and then you wage a battle of moral

maligning my words, I always knew

hey wait, I am not here to rest on your laurel

if you wanna play the game

you got to play it fair

else, you can always walk in shame

and do keep in mind, I don't care

vengeance, if that's what you say

ignore, why should I waste my time on this

better you strut your very own way

and in your absence, I will live in bliss

This Poem is shared with Three Word Wednesday - Burn, Hue, Moral.