I’m going to play a character!
I’m going to slip into insanity!
I’m going to play with social media
and you simpletons
You said to me again and again
Ron you are an idiot;
I ignored all that shit;
I want to play the twit
Just because I’m bored.
You dared call me Ronald!?
That’s a name you may not use with
so I pretended to ignore you
and I laugh
cause you are the idiot’
The idiot I’ve caused to play an idiot
and now in front of everyone you can present this grand present;
and you shall still remain a peasant.
SO call me an idiot;
I am an idiot.
I do not disagree with you my friend?!
Who cares; you try in vain to make fun of me.
I am an idiot’
I made sure you felt that.
I have no ill will toward you
nor any good wishes;
I’m a drunken idiot who flows with the swishes
of the now of the non-indigestible;
People like Arron cannot see the irony
that is cumming’
In his face
as he digest these lines.
Lick your lips you little punk ass bitch
I’ve barley started with you.