Armored in your Sarcasm
Your Metal Mind rejoyces,
Trying to Make Me one of
Your Own Kind; So Wrapped Up
In Finding Wrong

With your sheild of Hate
You try to convince me
To be like You and Yours
Always Finding Fault With those
Around you

With your Lance of Distrust
You destroy the world around
Your Sarcasm Slowly Slithers past
Defenses into the Soul as
Acid Eats.

Soon People See Your Side,
Look at the Wrongs in the World
That You Perpetrate
With Your SelfFufilling Sarcasm
Like a Knife.