I look at you,

I call you a fool,

You are a little bitch,

why dont you switch,

your genter officially,

you are not the same as me.

 

I am sick of your sight,

you are nothing but a blight,

you have no use,

You human refuse,

bend over and take it,

from them you shit.

 

I glance and retch,

you stupid wretch,

not worthy of being a beast,

you are trulet THE least,

I wil feel better at last,

when you are in the past.

 

You hate me now thats no surprise,

You cant take the truth so I tell you lies,

before we spoke I was aloof,

Now I speak perceptual truth,

I said too much, thats my mistake,

You are too used to being fake,

Why would I inconvenience my life for you,

You may have heard it before but it wasnt true,

Whatever I said no matter how sweet,

was fabricated for you, the counterfiet.