Smack Talking Violence Leads To Your Smack Down

It's a big pile of crap When your talking all your smack About the way others live Here's some advice I will give I would rather be a prude Than loud, obnoxious and rude Making others always think They are no good and just stink Is it really fun for you Making others sad and blue Just so you can entertain Yourself causing others pain For no reason other than You will never understand The hurt you are bringing others This harsh cruelty always smothers Happiness and joy inside Everyone that you have tried To break with your words of stone Never leaving them alone There's new victims every day That you always find and slay Trails of spirits you've broken Are lined up like shattered tokens That you step on once again Your reign of terror never ends Until everyone you burn Will just snap and meanly turn On you with hostile emotions That cause quite a huge commotion Knocking that chip off your shoulder As this crowd is getting bolder With each curse that's being said That is filling up your head And punches are being thrown While the pains making you groan Realizing you were wrong Bullying for far too long The crowd finally finishes Your brutality diminishes Slowly more and more you reach Deep inside until you teach Yourself how to be polite Now you are such a delight Too bad it took more violence To complete an end to this That needed to stop before The hatred down in your core Took control and escalated You never anticipated All these years of acting out Would make you turn all around When you got a big taste of Hate and anger with no love