Shoot the Messenger

I am clearly no match
For your obvious
Quasi intellectualism
Coffee shop posturing
The self high-fiving
The nothing you offer
But snobbery
A mind in a box
Sitting silver
Anonymous
Elitist
You wasp!
I slap at you
Black and white
Email
Black hate prancing
Eyeballs racing
Quality
I know it
No substance?
Lacking!
Lies.
Lifeless?
I am life
I breathe it
Live it, love it
Suffer through it
Surrender to it
Your flighty caresses
Irrelevant
You are no one
I am the rain from clouds
The puddles you step in
I stretch and bend
Rip, rip, rip
Delete.

 

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