Again, something that came out of the last GB meeting... last one, I promise!
He stands up to you
You can't push him around
And it's fun to see that
Your bullying has run aground!
No more king of the hill
Your small fiefdom crushed
Your bubble burst
Your tyranny hushed.
Now in your place you sit
Fuming, burning, wondering
From where you got hit.
But it's not all bad,
For that power, you see,
Was something you never had.
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