spite writes
spite writes
for the harbored anger
the demonic spites
with bloodthirst
to feverishly write
and warn the world
of their anguish
held too tight
sewn on too tautly
to their armored vests
in bad attitude spikes
and fabricated capes
protecting them
from the shame
of those around them
the shame of those who walk
with their head
dropping at their feet
walking a straight line
towards a destitute
and grimy bug infested
down bad bum ass life
under a decrepit shed
or a bridge in Hamilton
fuck those demon sprites
who write with such spite
and hobo spit
floating on whisky tears
dried on the Cleveland sidewalk
let's smash the dinner table
and break some ceramic plates
with your new fashion icon
swiss army boots
your identity is tied
to a faceless demon
lacking fame
or guts or glory
only shitty millennium loops
of trauma pain and fear
I've long since started
into their blurry eyes
fuck that... I'm out
LINK: https://allpoetry.com/poem/16613234-spite-writes-by-Colvet