Victim

You fool.
You think you have it made.
You hold a fisted hand grenade.
You wound the souls of your prey.
You will feel pain one day.
You fool.
Your arms are mighty and they are strong.
Your eyes are dark and hollow.
You think you have done nothing wrong.
Your burning words are tough to swallow.
You fool.
I am stronger than you think.
I too hold a fist of glory.
I will point my loaded gun.
I will tell them what you've done.
You fool.