Sweet, Soft And Kind Words Poem by Twisted Moon

I hope you’re ready for your so-called lecture,
Because I’ve prepared one with a projector,
I am not trying to make amends,
You dumb wh***, we’ve never been friends.

But I do feel sorry for people like you,
So lonely and jealous, with nothing to do,
You’re nothing but a crow on the power line,
Trying to claw at my eyes and f**k with what’s mine.

Do you think it’s funny to stir the pot?
No one likes you, go off and rot,
You act so innocent, like a scared little runt,
But we can all see right through you, you deceitful c**t!