To Whom It May Concern

 

I am going about what ever it is that I'm going about

Do I seem straightforward? Do you think I come about stout?
I know you do not fathom anything that I'm about

I do not care if this will leave you dirty, down and out

 

Go hide away, stride deep into the darkness of the woods

or I'll send a posse, angry men beneath their hoods,

who'll take you down so hard you never will forget,

who'll make you piss your pants ridiculously wet

 

A fat and ugly face is what you have to show,

I don't care what hardships fate will let you know,

a dumb fat smelly ass is really what you are;

stupidity of yours spreads wide and it spreads far

 

Go hide away, stride deep into the darkness of the woods

or I'll send a posse, angry men beneath their hoods,

who'll take you down so hard you never will forget

who'll make you piss your pants ridiculously wet

 

You can't keep up with any of my commendable ideas

If you come too close I'll kick your vulnerable pancreas

The time you serve on Earth is really just plain vain

Jump off a cliff; you've nothing more than nada here, to gain

 

Go hide away, stride deep into the darkness of the woods

or I'll send a posse, angry men beneath their hoods,

who'll take you down so hard you never will forget

who'll make you piss your pants ridiculously wet

 

You are such a fool, yes, you are such a clown,

I'll see to it, for certain, to bring you all the way down

If you weren't the lowest of low on my antagonist list

I'd bang you shut right now, with my pounding, hard-hitting fist

 

Go hide away, stride deep into the darkness of the woods

or I'll send a posse, angry men beneath their hoods,

who'll take you down so hard you never will forget

who'll make you piss your pants ridiculously wet

 

Your name will never – I can't stress enough - be mentioned here,

but I'll make sure that my name will bring you a senseless fear

You'd be much better off with a rapid suicide

If you remain alive you'll find no place to hide

 

Go hide away, stride deep into the darkness of the woods

or I'll send a posse, angry men beneath their hoods,

who'll take you down so hard you never will forget

who'll make you piss your pants ridiculously wet

 





Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-05-25 at 08:13

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