I see your disgust of my blood, your savage thoughts
making my stomach crawl within, making me feel like
I could regurgitate slimy rhymes, drunken songs,
damaged verbs gone wrong, my tongue numb,
my lips a flaming volcano erupting blazed bullets
and tear gas, almost passing out as I cried out in agony.  
I realize the destruction that has been subjected upon me
by your perilous existence, your loathsome lyrics so bitter
cold and swollen, a crashing wave of smashed beats
screaming in my ears as I felt like I was becoming paralyzed
by your poisonous design.  I was inanimate, irrelevant,
a backspaced paragraph deleted and depleted, suffering
from your distaste of the rich brownness running through my face.