you don't understand correctly,
if I put it very gently.
if I put it even lighter,
you just have no sharp, nor sharpener.

bumbling, rumbling, only starting
and already I'm spiralling.
all your arguments are fluff —
not for win, just senseless stuff.

speaking frankly, face to face
I cannot slow down my pace.
that could be your process issue,
take your time, not here to fish you.

you're drowning faster, out of breath.
is that beet-red now your face?
bless your heart, my mister Nonsense,
try your card. Mine Ace. Yours? Worthless.