Done, and Done

You judge me
through every blink,
deeming me a monster
by the words I write.
But you know
less than nothing,
the assumptions you make
are all egregiously wrong,
and the lies you spew
just mark you
as the poisonous creature
you claim to destroy.
Your narrow mind
doesn't permit for diversity,
much less, a different
vision of truth.
I am done with you,
and done with your slanders.
As the Tom Petty song says,
don't come around here no more.

© Tortured Cyclone 2015