I am feared
I cut men down to size,
Burst their bubbles,
Show them the error of their ways.

I am righteous indignation
Not for myself but for those close to me
I blast asses
I correct assumptions
I make men quiver in fear

I am a woman scorned
Her rights denied
The sword of justice
Kept in its scabbard only by sheer force of will
I am wrath.