They Judged Me Before Poem by jodekss gloatkenf

Yesterday
They judged me before they even know me
An ogre they called me
In this morny
I termed 'em all living souls that're long dead
In this afternoon they brought with 'em a big roll of plead
Pleading me for a pact in the stead
Nay I hullabalooed
'Em all I booed
This is all to have me fooled
I am done dealing with you
Flow out of my rubbled room you, you and yew
You oaves of acrid heart
You called me a raven-dove
A donkey-dragon that cremates without making a move
All of you I say to you
Go to hell or else I'll sue
Second chance?
I have given you daemons more than 666 chances
Go and jazz your second chance
For from now on, I belief naught in second chances
Tell me please
Why is this cosmos
Suffering in her sick state o'er the same illness?