Verbal Abuse Bullies

Violet violent voice As if you have no choice You choose to be mean and demeaning Then don’t understand Heavy hands that wave screaming Your cancerous mouth shouts Cursing screaming and loud As if you have a lift to be Better than a higher power cloud You can not be loving And hurtful at the same time You are not helping with words unkind Truth can be spoken without razor words Cutting the white wings of black bird Verbal abuse is harder to prove For gaslighting fighting is so rude One day you will be old and gray With only your words to light your day Don’t be that old one who is alone With wicked words black and strong Like cold old coffee in a cup chrome No love for bullies in the retirement home