Your attempts at prose
Are pathetic indeed,
Before you trumpet your drivel
Do first learn to read.
You try to impress,
Put on an illusion of sophistication.
But that meaningless jumble of words
Hardly surpasses an ape’s communication.
Truly it is curious,
That you would attack a stranger unprovoked.
I can only assume it is the lashing out
Of one spurned, unwanted, unbeloved.
And though you hide behind your screen,
Desperate to maintain a faceless exterior.
I see right through you,
And I see one who feels so inferior.