lies flow from your cruel mouth
like the rivers flow to the sea.
you swirl them and swish them
around in your mouth.
savor the taste of rotting garbage.
slimy, sticky sludge.
how can it not disgust you,
to have it pulsing inside you
until you vomit it forth,
spewing nothing but filth?
i can smell their foul odor
on your breath.
it wafts to my nostrils,
lazily floating along
not a care in the world.
Just. Like. You.