In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A tale of sweet revenge unfolds its sway.
A heart, once broken, now beats with fiery grace,
As justice weaves a tapestry of sweet revenge's place.
The memory of pain, a burning fire within,
A thirst for retribution, a desire to win.
The sweetest revenge, a taste of triumph true,
As the aggrieved soul rises, renewed anew.
With every step, with every breath, a plan unfolds,
To right the wrongs, to seize the sweet revenge to hold.
The world may doubt, the world may scoff and sneer,
But sweet revenge will come, and bring a tear.
The heart, now hardened, forged in fire and pain,
A weapon sharpened, a will unbroken and gain.
The time is nigh, the moment at hand,
To take the sweetest revenge, to take the stand.
