who do you think you are
 

spitting your venomous words 
 

and throwing your pseudo intellectual 
 

blather into my space?
 

did i invite you here?
 

i did? 
 

well, an obvious miscommunication between my 
 

knowing head and flailing heart. 
 

you...you perch yourself, 
 

you pride yourself on the ugliness 
 

and profanity of your slobber. 
 

look at you?! 
 

you slide and slither around this bar
 

promenading for the treacherous whores 
 

who laugh ......at.... you
 

you reek.....
 

 of self pity and 
 

self loathing. 
 

your excuses flow quickly. 
 

"my actions?'" you stumble...
 

you realize the stupidity of who you are. 
 

and you are stupid. 
 

you are a  boy a who cries at the breast of 
 

his nurturing mother...
 

"more! more!"
 

well, there is no more. 
 

you're sucked it dry. 
 

like everything good and soft and warm you once had, 

you've lost it, 

in the bar, 
 

over jezebels and "Jack"
 

move on...
 

you're no longer welcome to share 
 

my air. 

Updated March 17, 2002

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