People hate you if you’re smart. They hate you if
you’re dumb. They hate you if you’re lazy or if
God forbid, you work too hard and make them work
too. People hate you if you’re white or black or
Eskimo. People hate, because people are
a virus – a sore on mother Earth, fucking
everything they can, both literally
and figuratively. Both men and women
sit around in sewing circles, talking mad
shit about people who are not just like them,
but if you try to fit in you’re a poser
or a pathetic, desperate loser. Oh
yeah … believe it. Funny thing? They are cowards.
For all the trash they talk and knives they brandish
behind your back, when you turn around you see
smiles. Ha ha ha … ha ha ha … ha ha ha.
Isn’t it fun to be part of the club? But
hey … can you tell me what brandish means without
looking it up? Here’s an idea: get up with
your gossip girls and boys and define it. That’s
what you know how to do, right? Gossip and lie?
I dare you to say something to my face, guys
and gals with little to no mettle. I’m right
here, same as I’ve always been, so say something.