They chew you out and walk on you like used gum,
Even if all you do in life is sit back, relax and hum.
I'm talking about the ones who talk facing away,
The same people who mourn the loss on the last day.
They're the liars, the theives, and the violators,
The heartless, the gossipers, and back stabbing retaliators,
The shifty snakes that smile when they see a palm,
And begin to work their play,
All the while they're keeping calm.
They watch and wait for you to drop that guard,
Then attack viciously leaving open emotional scars.
The ones who take time to sharpen the blade first,
Then plunge it deep into the spot they know it'll hurt.
The dogs without eyes that like to bite the friends,
But claim they'll be cool or down till the very end.
The people who keep away the truth with abuse.
It's because of these people that I've become,
I've been getting fed up with a lot of people lately and dealt with many fake smiles.
This ones for them.