You hide in shadows… spitting fire
laughing each time your words burn
you are a misfit… someone crazy
and you wonder why it's never your turn?
Your mind wanders to such a dark place
then spit bile and venom at will
such a sad soul so all alone
but this sickness is what gives you your thrill.
I could meet you… if you wish to…?
don't be shy I really don't bite
but I will answer your stupidity
as my pen is the sword that will fight.
I will show you what you really are…
and whatever that is it's not nice
be a man… leave me your name
I will add to your life some real spice!!!