When you hold onto grudges

You are petty and small

You puff yourself up, tear others down

You shrink them to make yourself tall

You think the world owes you everything

You look down on others with disdain

You are filled with hate and venom

You take pleasure in causing them pain

You are insignificant

You apparently have no heart

Thinking you are so special

But we are indeed worlds apart

The difference is clear as day

I do not play your game

I will not allow you to ruin my life

There is nothing for you to gain

Keep on playing your petty crap

Feed it to the fools

At the end of the day the answer is the same

You are nothing but a useless tool

You will live a life of misery

You will always be alone

People will knock then disappear

Reality is you are not at home

I wish i could say i hate you

But pity is all I feel

You live in a fantasy world

I will continue keeping it real

Dedicated to the woman who has the personal value of a "burlap" sack

May you never forget this moment