In the bubble of superficiality
sits the hapless numbskulls grinding angst
fighting First world problems
their targets the uccessfuls the rich the doers
our morons lash in frustrations
the obscured faceless keyboard warriors
venting trolling and bashing
aptly chasing themselves in chasing dragons
an hatefilled hour more or less
they are swaggering masters of the Universe
vacuous heads in deep shallows
hitting hard punching low shadow prancing
its all rut on the western front
get it off your chests return to your plated chains
and wear the padlocks with pride
you'll never sit in a Roller and success is your enemy
and for those hours away from trolling
the successfuls give you all enough distractions
most of which you pay them for
but trolling helps ease your pains and vapidities
and you get paid anyway
whether you sit on your ***** all day or work
trolling is free distractions