Dr. Critic Killjoy

a look at the critic of poetry

　

kick a poet down before he or she is dead

look at all their grammatical errors & failures

never look at the beauty inside

think of wrecking their charm

take the smile away from their faces

insist that they wear the ball & chains of regret

can't live up to their perfect standard of living

piss all over their honesty and crap upon their smile

knowing all the great while you need to rip them to shreds even further

take away their honesty & sullen brevity

why does one equate logical persuasion for fear

shed a single tear to numb its inner pain

follow them down to the pit of their inner torment & misery

long viscous fangs dripping blood off side

blackened hearts with no love

Critical asses with no free passes

no second chances toward advances

in this place of misery and doom

now go clean your room

take a crap in their urinal

no excuses for thei actions

for they are perfect always correct

leave them in the corner of affliction with no clothes on without any song

fondle their breasts and butter their toasts with an explosion inside

bury them upside down so the entire world can kiss their a*s