Impressed We'Re Not

Who and what you are Is nothing to be proud Lacking the sensibility Obnoxious shouts so loud I know what you sadly seek And the evil that clearly exists Surrounding your body entirely With a wicked show of fist Your stature is all you have Proud of being so large Intimidating those around you Excessive need to be in charge No one is impressed By the toughness and the braun So find another method To cover all your wrongs © Stacy Lynn Stiles