Mara's Death by Fetish: Resentment.

Monday, 25 April 2016

Resentment.

I abhor you.
And I mean it through
every explicit syllable.

You are selfish,
You are self-centered,
You are vain.
You are not special.
You are not a spectacle.

You are a time-bomb.
A narcissistic, pseudo-
intellectual. An apathetic
entity, the cancer of society.

Sucking the life out of
you perceived spectators,
through the litany of
your everyday
grievances.

You have the depth
of a mud puddle.
and a mouth
that never sleeps.

The funny thing is
I resent you
and you resent you, too.



// Rants in free-verse?


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