You can be so scandalous
With your bodacious banter
As you probe and prod or pick
apart
With needle pricks continuing
to rant or
Rave for days on end,
Never calling reason in
To settle a dispute with
fact.
You just continue to attack
With bleeding knuckles, bloody
cheeks,
Blackened eyes that cannot
see.
Common sense becomes a
stranger;
An abstract curiosity.
Kicking victims when they're
down
Like raging bulls in full
attack,
Obsessing your obsessions,
Bent on venting for a full
payback.
Just don't bring your litany
of
Stinging comment bare to me.
I'm too content to hear you
vent,
Too discerned to disagree.
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