You

You left me broken to pieces on the floor,

You thought you hit the highest score,

But if u think I won't fight,

Your wrong and im right.

You banged to many doors in my face,

You always think you have won the race,

But im going to fight back on your hold,

You are the one who is heartless and cold.

I might have been weak,

But I have climbed the mountain to it's highest peak,

Just so I can push you down,

And send you packing to the next town.

The bells of hell are ringing,

And the devil is singing,

Calling you back to where you came from,

You worthless piece of scum.

I have cleaned up the mess you made,

And im done with the first aid,

I will move on as you burn in hell,

Since I tripped you and you fell.