Blasted Bastard Trolls and Vile Style
The police might make someone confess
under harsh lights, with extreme intimidation
and duress
some might crack,
and spill their secret information,
nobody could blame them for blurting
the fragile truths, or self serving lies,
some story to stop the hurting
but
online it's fine
to throw your most intimate details
out to the world, with quotes from emails,
or posting pictures of poses best left obviously unseen
getting up noses with the regular obscene.
Some describe the most personal graphic parts of their lives,
libellous libido and general genitalia,
experiences of life, and lust
or betrayal of trust,
sex, on table, or chandelier from Alaska to Australia,
or lack of sex,
what is next?
Did you hear that the "c" bomb is now old news? It's not an affront,
it's now alright to call anyone a punt,
social etiquette is unknown,
there are no rules,
it's a brutal new world where manners are for fools.
The internet is anonymous
and can hide gutless cowards of many kinds,
surreal blots from Bosch ( Hieronymus )
with only destruction left in the vacuum of their minds.
Trolls growl their sneers,
whenever optimism appears,
it has to be blasted,
why be polite when you can be a bastard?
Trolls try to drown
every conversation and bring the tone down,
with blind hate, rage and bile,
empathy and humanity is not their style,
life has become a mirror of their spite
so they spread their vile
energy in vandalism of conversation
or reputation
day and night,
bless their little cotton socks
as long as it shocks,
it will be put out,
trolls make people who ask genuine questions doubt,
trolls make noise like a screaming child
uncontrollable rabid wild
trolls are only happy
when flinging it from their crappy nappy,
and kidding themselves of their political brilliance,
delusional relevance,
the feral brats of the technology age,
with no restraint and hopeless rage,
some say
on the high speed internet highway
these vermin mark the gutters
they vomit radioactive phlegm,
while radio talk shows incite racist sexist nutters
and deny hate has anything to do with them.
Celebrity culture
floats above our lives but like a soaring vulture,
and lands to eat out our guts,
when we are vulnerable, damaged, broken by circumstance,
sleazy trash trivia makes a fragile life nuts,
manipulating trash culture gutter media has their hands in our pants,
groping for wallet or purse
and often their intentions are worse.
Trash culture only wants the next big trend,
full of lies and empty boasts,
and sleazy glowing toys,
while ordinary folks tread in fallout from talk back radio hosts,
who change our world into empty noise.
We live in their trash can of brutality, hate and fear.
Many celebrities these days are famous for what they are not.
They are not civil or careful,
they are not what they appear,
they are not wise and kind,
they are not well read,
they are not interested in the world of the mind,
they are not interested in what wise people have said.
They are not worth what they are paid,
they are not interested in anything but money,
They are not a joke but a tragedy,
they are not even funny.
under harsh lights, with extreme intimidation
and duress
some might crack,
and spill their secret information,
nobody could blame them for blurting
the fragile truths, or self serving lies,
some story to stop the hurting
but
online it's fine
to throw your most intimate details
out to the world, with quotes from emails,
or posting pictures of poses best left obviously unseen
getting up noses with the regular obscene.
Some describe the most personal graphic parts of their lives,
libellous libido and general genitalia,
experiences of life, and lust
or betrayal of trust,
sex, on table, or chandelier from Alaska to Australia,
or lack of sex,
what is next?
Did you hear that the "c" bomb is now old news? It's not an affront,
it's now alright to call anyone a punt,
social etiquette is unknown,
there are no rules,
it's a brutal new world where manners are for fools.
The internet is anonymous
and can hide gutless cowards of many kinds,
surreal blots from Bosch ( Hieronymus )
with only destruction left in the vacuum of their minds.
Trolls growl their sneers,
whenever optimism appears,
it has to be blasted,
why be polite when you can be a bastard?
Trolls try to drown
every conversation and bring the tone down,
with blind hate, rage and bile,
empathy and humanity is not their style,
life has become a mirror of their spite
so they spread their vile
energy in vandalism of conversation
or reputation
day and night,
bless their little cotton socks
as long as it shocks,
it will be put out,
trolls make people who ask genuine questions doubt,
trolls make noise like a screaming child
uncontrollable rabid wild
trolls are only happy
when flinging it from their crappy nappy,
and kidding themselves of their political brilliance,
delusional relevance,
the feral brats of the technology age,
with no restraint and hopeless rage,
some say
on the high speed internet highway
these vermin mark the gutters
they vomit radioactive phlegm,
while radio talk shows incite racist sexist nutters
and deny hate has anything to do with them.
Celebrity culture
floats above our lives but like a soaring vulture,
and lands to eat out our guts,
when we are vulnerable, damaged, broken by circumstance,
sleazy trash trivia makes a fragile life nuts,
manipulating trash culture gutter media has their hands in our pants,
groping for wallet or purse
and often their intentions are worse.
Trash culture only wants the next big trend,
full of lies and empty boasts,
and sleazy glowing toys,
while ordinary folks tread in fallout from talk back radio hosts,
who change our world into empty noise.
We live in their trash can of brutality, hate and fear.
Many celebrities these days are famous for what they are not.
They are not civil or careful,
they are not what they appear,
they are not wise and kind,
they are not well read,
they are not interested in the world of the mind,
they are not interested in what wise people have said.
They are not worth what they are paid,
they are not interested in anything but money,
They are not a joke but a tragedy,
they are not even funny.