Words are thrown and land like blows to the heart.

Careless abandon, litteration of jove, blunt punch contusions to the soul.

No apology needed, it is just fun, leaving dark whispers of pain in nerves.

Under the skin haematomas swell with each blow from words you puke

Jagged edged swipe rips open the flesh of a beautiful soul that screams 'why?'

Called to account deny, attack and reverse to the victim as offender for being too tender.

Darvo your name says it all, no sense of remorse no care in the world

The wake from the storm of the dark sea of your mind engulfs the screams of your 'offender'

You ride on pleased with your song of 'gags' abuse from the slap of your vile words.