Balaclavad souls with strange faces
Circle the platforms
Vultures dressed in human skin
Sewer brains working rotten fingers
No boundaries, no limits
No prisoners but themselves
Prematurely weaned swine
Dangerously hungry for attention
Flea spirited large mouths
These vile denigrating vermin
Tearing down what they didn’t build
Which yeast produced them?
And spread them like pestilence
Who abandoned and hurt them?
These arrogant and mean idiots
Prowling social media for victims
Bullishly sowing their self hate
Refusing to stop and think.