You won’t talk to me any more
You won’t tell me why? I don’t know?
Your stubbornness is beyond understanding
What exactly have I done; or not done?
Then you post something on line
It deserves an answer; that’s what you get
But you didn’t like my words; not one bit
Well that’s too bad; I won’t back down
I’ve had enough; you deserve my wrath
Some words were passed back and forth
Not a good way to communicate
But I guess you are so full of hate
You needed to vent your frustrations
Like the proverbial bull at a gate
Your words like vicious arrows flew
As I said: right back at you
Your familiar attack when answers you lack
Everything is “lies”; you retaliate
God help you for I cannot
The Cranswick madness has you in its grip
So that you simply have to let her rip
I feel saddened by your unjust abuse
Never have I told you untruths
But no matter what I say; you hate
You rant at me; spitting venom like a snake
All I do is pity you for you are lost
Sadly it is all of us who pay the cost
