The Vacuum

Debating the vacuum that fills up your mind
Each issue I send, you can’t seem to find
To debate you is fever magnified by ten
What use is English, when you can’t even begin
Arrow-sharp logic slices into your bones
Your mind is a joke, you’re dumb as the stones

My ripping continues and it bloodies your brain
Forcing stone silence again and again
Your face is as thick as the raw on the hide
Doubling the anguish that’s deep in your pride
As the truth rolls you over like dogs on a grill
Your blistered integrity reacts with a squeal

Scattered excuses roll out from your lips
Filled full of lies you’ve read from lib scripts
My logic still plunders and wrecks havoc on you
You simply go silent like a lobster in stew
Your hatred is blatant and grounded in fear
You run from the truth and that is quite clear

I wait for your statements but none do I hear
Conversing with corpses for more than a year
Unrelenting and vile for weeks and weeks
Suddenly you’re quiet, how thick are your cheeks
Strong is the hatred that drives you to this
Weak is the mind that denies truth exists

The gloom you forecast each day and each night
Keeps your mind twisting away from what’s right
The surge is destroying you a piece at a time
Each terrorist killed uncovers your crime
You pray for the defeat of our troops in the fight
And hope Bush is murdered in your dreams of delight

You say you are tolerant but tolerant of what?
The hatred you’ve shown proves that you’re not
This poem is about you and your disgusting emails
Send me some responses with proof and details