the bullies.
Sick and disgusting could describe my thoughts,
As their thickets of facts screamed through the lots.
Thick, fat, pale and soft sums what they screeched,
A moment of peace is all I beseeched.
Sharks and Minnows, chasing down cheeseburgers
Looking out windows at a self-induced murder.
Pick, prod, mock and make it
This is me, and I can’t take it.
