The mother told her son \"You'll always be a winner to us You're better than what they are You're the king of the world Go make a mark because I know you can and you are Tell all your friends That you're not what they thought you are School is alright You'll be just fine and don't forget to make them fall apart After what they've done to you\" The boy started his school with confidence He was doing just fine and the bullies started picking on him But he resisted 'cause he’s the man now and this is about to end After the school's done, the boy went back home with smiling lips full of blood and exam paper with \"A\" written on it. The mother hugged her son with such care and a kiss on the forehead, a reward after what her son has been through, he's been through a lot hell and straight-up fuckery. There was fresh pizza on the table, six slices only for him, because he deserved every slices, he fucking deserved every fucking slices. Every bite he takes is heavenly fulfilling, he can't described it with any words, all he can do is shedding tears on his eyes. Salty taste in his mouth got overcome with sweetness, his body were never black and blue, and the stories behind it were never true. But then, his mouth can't bite anymore, because he knows. There is always tomorrow.