You Still Suck

strange how his mind has changed sounding more like you, deranged as you rule from your throne of pain treating others feelings with disdain bless the babies born and not you can't handle what you've got never done you any harm your anger truly does alarm I'm not the critical type you mistake reality for hype much more calm today time eases some pain, some way challenged by a poet to rhyme here ya go, this time, I'll fall in line