It was called forThey sharpened the sticks and polished the stones
They called for the war of words
They shouted their battle cries
They spoke with lies
They said it all behind a screen name
They thought that they were safe from me
the name hid their identity
Lies lies, all lies.
May their pants go up in flame
I know who you are
A lying angel who can't fight his devil
You're a thief with no moral
You are a mercenary with no heart
You are an assassin with no standards
You are an archer with a broken bow
You are a swordsman with the rusted blade.
You are menace who hides behind a screen
You are a cyber bully,
May your pockets full of posies strike you dead.
YOU ARE READING
Dark Poems
PoetryDark poems that depict losing someone and losing yourself and more...