Do not confuse anyone with yourself,
It is you who creates the whirlwind of your mistakes
And you, who quickly abandons the rubble
When the aftermath is all that is left.
You hold no substance to insight
You are not entitled to.
You are out of place to assume
You are a scholar in an area of life
That you have proven prepubescent in.
“A person can change between twenty and twenty-three”
Please, oh, river of wisdom, enlighten me!
You never-ending, overflowing torrents of misery,
Tell me with your mindless speak, your worthless drone,
Tell me while you wear that plastic façade,
The one so lucid.
Pretentious Prick
Superficial Swine
You tornado of melancholic hollowness,
Spiraling in catastrophic circles,
Smiling in satisfaction of the ruins.
A naïve little boy dressed in expensive words,
A laughable joke in a jester’s cap.
Cry those heartbreaking tears you abuse so well,
That pathetic self so desirably ignored.
Once again become that weak little pansy
Who so tactfully avoids his blunders.
Find your “whipping boy”, point the finger, become the victim.
And say nothing worth hearing,
Offer nothing worth accepting,
And no explanation worth understanding.
Pretentious Prick
Superficial Swine
It is you who creates the whirlwind of your mistakes
And you, who quickly abandons the rubble
When the aftermath is all that is left.
You hold no substance to insight
You are not entitled to.
You are out of place to assume
You are a scholar in an area of life
That you have proven prepubescent in.
“A person can change between twenty and twenty-three”
Please, oh, river of wisdom, enlighten me!
You never-ending, overflowing torrents of misery,
Tell me with your mindless speak, your worthless drone,
Tell me while you wear that plastic façade,
The one so lucid.
Pretentious Prick
Superficial Swine
You tornado of melancholic hollowness,
Spiraling in catastrophic circles,
Smiling in satisfaction of the ruins.
A naïve little boy dressed in expensive words,
A laughable joke in a jester’s cap.
Cry those heartbreaking tears you abuse so well,
That pathetic self so desirably ignored.
Once again become that weak little pansy
Who so tactfully avoids his blunders.
Find your “whipping boy”, point the finger, become the victim.
And say nothing worth hearing,
Offer nothing worth accepting,
And no explanation worth understanding.
Pretentious Prick
Superficial Swine
