Hold still while I open a vein
While I pour out the venom
That collects throughout the day
The repetitious hate speech
That pours like vomit
From one man's mouth
Said with a sneer
Meant to convey
Who the fuck knows what
"Short dicked AIDS riddled faggot"
The rhetoric bounces off me
Not directed at me
Just floating all around
And I fucking hate it
Where's my duct tape when I need it?
Just to tape his mouth shut
I might choose to slip a little while I wrap
And close off his nose in the bargain
Smothering him and his comments
Literally as well as figuratively
I'd be at peace with it
I swear to tap dancing christ
And I'd go home with a light heart
Thinking of nothing but bunnies and puppies
Speaking of which
Isn't it time to leave yet?
I don't think the clock is moving anymore
I'll stare it down just to see
Tick
Thank god
Time is still marching on
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