Transcendental Sonnet #1412:
Two Cowards
He called me a "sociopath"
Since he could not spell polymath
Not that he ever heard of it
Being a blowhard full of sh*t
His protege tried "predator"
No one had called me that before
But this rooster and his booster
Two monkeys swung down from the trees
To spread their sociopathies
Small predators large cowards these
Two losers who would be writers
Gossiping bantam cockfighters
As fate honors me to my face
Two cowards sow their own disgrace
+Steven Curtis Lance
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