Beware ye that rejects and muscles about
They haven’t a clue as they jockey for clout
There’s thunder in clouds that will not dissipate
And woe to those choosing to de-estimate
Quiet does not mean there’s no fortitude there
With great inner strength there is much one can bear
If knocked down you get up, the scars are your prize
And when you come back that’s when you realize
That if fear held you down, it’s not there any longer
For that which did not kill you has in fact made you stronger
And to those that dismissed you, then went on attack
That would throw you to wolves, and would then turn their backs
It’s more than just morals and foresight they lack
For they never could picture you head of the pack!
A triumphant return is the root of their fears
And by rights then you’ve earned the respect of your peers
They’ve torn at your flesh as they made you their feeder
Now healed are your wounds, take your place as their leader!