The Rorschach Effect

Silly men in fancy suits try to find out
the meaning and tendencies of my mind
within disagreement, they chatter in doubt
pondering senseless and blind
I can smell their fear as they speak to me
their awkward position on their chair
trusting their questions would guarantee
the origins of my mental despair.

I'm cold blooded and smart
I can bet they already know that
I could stand up and tear them apart
but then I wouldn't enjoy our chat.

Author's Note

Ignore bad grammar, if any.

Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

Seems a bit odd of a subject...she conveys men like their rubbish...but in turn enjoys their company for enjoyment...

[Su' Nacnetaf]

why would you asume the speaker is a woman?

[Glen Yumang Manese]

It's open to interpretation...as with poetry...the stated person could be either/or...just the way I read it...and used she instead of he...does it really matter...if it did you would of made that apparent in the lines...

[Su' Nacnetaf]

i just wondered, since you were the first to review this after this long time ^^ almost thought no one would ponder

[Glen Yumang Manese]

I noticed that here...I'm going to do my best to give each and everyone a review...bad or good...the cliche needs to stop at WritersCafe...I understand if one doesn't comment then another writer will snub...until they get a comment here...seems outlandish...good to see your work...I even had to do research into Rorschach Effect...to get a better understanding of the word...Good day...