To triumph over adversity, is to know, the purest vengeance of all. For, those who doubted, ridiculed, disbelieved, gossiped about and wronged you, are forced to realise, that:
they were wrong.
Nothing needs to be said, nor, interaction had. Yet, there is; a secret, smiling jocund, a humble, solemn joy, a discreet, soulful jubilance = in knowing that; the universal scales are, once more, balanced, and, true justice is restored.
The chief benefactor of a hospital
raced to save the sick.
They found a new cure using horse DNA
and he said he would pay
but gambled his livelihood and lost it all
to the House made from Carrot and Stick.
A woman who was jilted at the altar
sought to get her retribution.
She ran him down, ran him over
at the docks down in Dover –
now without a fiancé to catapulter,
she’ll run rings round her caged institution.
A fat-cat turned politician
never kept promises only his riches.
He prayed for the big catch,
the day before the big match
and fell from Grace; his boat, while fishing.
Now, he’s a fat-cat nibbled at by the fishes.
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