Poison

The stentch that reeks off you is none other than what you are

You're sticky like tar

You starve us from pure oxygen

And there you go AGAIN

Being rude and opinionated

You are not so sophisticated

That you are made out to be

Others may not be able to see

What lies underneath the skin

Do you want me to say it? "Fine! You win!"

But I will also say this,

You may think your life is bliss

But your path is treacherous!

All because your bite is too poisonous...