Wednesday, December 30, 2020

The Miscreant

 Shifty eyes rove free wide wrong

Mouth twisted with hate filth revolve and throb

Viciousness flares rockets flames thrust themselves fierce proud just

Ignorance rat tat tat click the heels tonight every night 

I’m right screams the oppressed outraged crowd of death

Who you challenges the poorest wretch God delivers true

I thrist for evil done to someone innocent but proud

Satisfaction smiles with glee to see her and he done in without pay

Crumbling walls of veneer of civilization lands tons of stress and beggars the rich jet set

Tension rods of anger sears the bearer fierce

Why me cries them too lost to the laxness of the entire world within

Strutting anyway they ignore the looks of ridicule sent their way in droves of hell yeahs they stink they stink

Amused feelings jump around and say too bad too bad they will never understand they are the new world we accustom ourself with reluctance hate impatience

Go Go Go the Miscreant is urged with vibrance and zealot flashes of happiness to see them never this time in earth

By

Felicia McCaw

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