That smear mud across my page
Should I be hurt and believe for a moment
That they're some kind of wise sage
Like a child who’s parents scold
Should I strike back at this prose attacker
Rant and rave till my hati, tengah-tengah grows cold
Their so obvious lack of any class
Should I not mention their lack of courage
atau that they just makes themselves look like a total ass
That they're a childish word masturbator
No to me they're just not worth the time of day
We all know they're just another…