strangely, for me, it isn't even strange
how my callback number was magically changed
the
timing in which this miraculous event came
coincidental
as ever when attempting to explain
to
you fucktards how I had deliberately arranged
my
number to spell 800-FUCK-YOU, no need to explain
so
I was nice enough to take time from my very, busy day
to
help the fucktarded who are all innately deranged
without
me using any hands, everyone was amazed
how
I helped all you fucktards untangle your brains
excuse
my poetics, if you really want to complain
place
your lips upon my ass to provide you a restraint
everyone
here knows I don't leave idiots (like you) to hang
watch
and learn how a pro plays a lawless fucking game
using
your own momentum I suck out what should be your brain
you
must know basic business, as if you know a damn thing
I've
shit and wiped away millions faster than you can complain
I
created then destroyed this game you insist upon playing
but,
unlike you fucktards, I have a higher functioning brain
I
know you don't believe what I keep saying and re-saying
I
have deliberately not, truly, reacted until I can't contain
please
don't force it out of me; it will only cause you severe pain
just
because you're a liar doesn't mean I'm the same
trust
me when I tell you, if you don't stop fucktardedly playing
the
inevitable outcome will crush your arrogance with shame
if
you think I can't do it, ask around, because they’ll all say the same
be
very careful why and how you conjure your next mistake
unlike
you fucktards my Forces are definitely not fake
©February
2013 – Tamara Imes-Nicholas
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