You pinned me down and beat me senseless
at the time I was defenseless;
How does that make you feel?

You rubbed salt into my wounds
and I surrendered, but you refused to conclude;
How does that make you feel?

But you’re not as intimidating
when your friends aren’t participating;
How does that make you feel?

Come on blackguard, lay it on me;
Let me know what you think of me;
How does that make you feel?

Michael Fischer

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-does-that-make-you-feel/