A Waste

You are simply a waste,

A being with no meaning.

A slice of ignorance,

Served on a golden platter

You can’t amount to much,

Such trash rarely does.

You will twist in the wind

And await your day to die

You steal each breath you take,

As you aren’t worth the air.

A fountain of ludicrous idiocies,

A river of withered dreams

You are simply a waste.

With no goal or intent

A glaring, painful disgrace-

No more need be said.