Victorious

Hey, remember that guy in class?
The one that teased, the one that laughed,
the one who criticized you in every way, the one you ignored everyday?
Your clothes, your hair, they were never right,
everything he said was always in spite.

Hey remember that guy in class?
Now he's in jail.
He hurt you and he's catching hell.
What an ass, a no good boy,
he treated you like a misfit toy.
Now that's over, the deed is done,
you are victorious, you have won.