Birthed by Strugglers into struggles
the slaves crys inherent tears
festoon in dark complexes as bangles
arrives the narcs with fears

Christened narcissisists in muddles
divide destroy is all they rear
sharing their pains are their battles
inner contentment never near

The lame minds celebrating troubles
crippled toxic and so so weak
manipulated manipulators in ruffles
our sad doyens of doublespeak

Haha the inglorious blowing bubbles
craving to share miseries bleak
own yer chains and spin in yer hovels
yer complexes leaves you pique

There they rage no substance no mettle
the unhinged at their lowly peak
nonentities crowing in dense cowardly fettle
infamous laments of pipsqueak