Victim No More

Who decides who the victim is?
If she steals my car, then on her the shame
If he breaks the vase, I’ll point the blame
But if he tells me I’m an awful louse
Am I? Well, that’s what victims are all about.
I’m not a louse, not fink, nor rat
I’m what I think I am–that’s that.
To play the victim forever long
Is such a dull, redundant song.
Give power to only that which is true
And amazing grace will guide you through
dark, dark days and troubled times.
Enrich us all with joyful minds.

Teach me to walk in the light....
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