trolls

They  thrive  on fear  and self-loathing

They enjoy the pain that they cause

They live on  words  self-accusing

They want to break friendship bonds

They love the lies that they live on

They play on the trust that they break

They love to spill their vile gossip

They find pleasure in the hate they create

They don’t  want to listen to reason

They don’t care about the people they hurt

They thrive on their selfish  personae

They love dishing out others  sick dirt

They love to see the weak hurting

They bathe in the pain that they cause

They used to be called ugly demons

But now we know them as trolls

They live on the web as vile spiders

Hidden fishermen of pain unresolved

But they hide their faces amongst  us

 To pretend to  help heal and to solve

 But  when they  have their  munition

To break apart other  folks   lives

They attack with joy everlasting

They love   to sneak in surprise

They twist the meaning of friendship

They break the meaning  of love

They live in the dirt of their own bloody hurt

And  don’t  care who they drag  down  beside

I’ve seen my fair share of bullies

Ive  witnessed  the pain that they’ve cased

Ive  felt the  fear as it  comes  with tears

As the Bully gets their resolve

But the bully is just a sad bastard

Whose  fear is as like my own

His words  and threats  are  just nothing

And laughter breaks  their resolve

So laugh  at the bully  the  viscous  vile troll

Laugh just  laugh  in their  faces

Point them out in a   crowd

Call them and shame them blame them  and name them

Tell them that they’ve   lost their sound ground

For Bullies and trolls do not  prosper

In the end they will hugely  fall

And their hate will simply reverberate

To break their own weak resolve.

Then find the love in your real friends

For they  are  easy to  see

They  take  you there

Where  you never had  dared

And they will set your soul  free