• The love we use to share
    Was mostly condescending
    It made me realize
    You were only pretending
    Your solecism condemns you
    Your deucedly good looks provoke me
    Before you excogitate your next heart break victim
    And vilipend their feelings; remember you’re the only target I see
    For you are a pachyderm, your heartlessness becomes you
    You pettifog everyday
    You are iniquitous to every one of your victims
    “I am adroit” is all you say
    You are not benevolent
    I hope you capitulate
    Your victims deserve the best
    What is amusing to me though, is going to hell is something you can anticipate
    Good bye, prevaricator.