Commiserate my sacrament
With the stench of your plight
Spew unto aura
Your repugnant idioms
Preach your sermon to uninitiated
Bargain to save your soul
Marring and dragging
Down to the depths
You pull them down
We give your disembodied logic
Laboriously plowed by animus
Your irrelevance belies your opinion
Stalking the prey of your own weakness
Your spine breaks from the weight reality
Trampled upon realities not yet known to you
The compression breaks you
The horror
The horror