I've grow from an underfoot scraggly seedling,
Over the time of many hard years,
Into a craggy hardened rough barked tree.
My rough sharp edged skin now deflects human horrors.
I've learned the hard way that...
Instead just taking shit from worthless people,
And just holding in my anger until it destroys me,
I have to take the soul destroying shit thrown at me,
Processes it like a sewage processing plant,
And then give it back to the original author cleaned of their derision.
It is an insidiously beautiful plan of revenge,
Isn't it?
RLJ
