You have abused my mental health 

You have tried and tried to destroy me

You make me out to be the villain in the story

You played your mind games well

You turn family against family

You corrupt and control 

Pray on the weak 

Love the chaos

Thrive in dysfunction

I was once your prey

I was once weak 

I was once nevie 

But times have changed 

With time comes age and knowledge 

I am not the player in your games

I am not hooked up to your controller

I am able experience your game

I am able to feel the negative 

I am able be a witness to the corruption 

You fear me 

I am not able to be preyed upon anymore

I am resilient and wise

Scared I might destroy what you have created 

But it's not my present that make you uneasy

But it's not my abilities that make you restless 

But it what you are doing to this family that should make you shake

You have a war brewing 

You're at the center of it

In the eye of the storm