Jason enjoys writing poetry and sometimes writes it about bad people he's known.
No longer will you live rent-free in my head,
Any thoughts about you from here on are all dead.
You think you’re so smart and above everyone else,
In reality, you have absolutely no sense of self.
You’re a twisted mass of toxicity and fear,
You panic as the end of your time becomes near.
Pretending to be many things that you’re not,
You lie, cheat, and steal, without even a thought.
You’re a black hole of falsehoods, a waste of a body,
You use and abuse, as if it’s your hobby.
You age and get older with nobody to care,
Change for the better? As if you would dare.
Your time on this Earth has produced few results,
You live in regret, issuing constant insults.
Struggling to survive daily brings you no joy,
Scheming and scamming to find your next ploy.
Fake people like you are not difficult to spot,
The truth always comes out, in many lies you’ve been caught.
Your existence has turned into an unfunny joke,
Most people you’ve met now regret that you’ve spoke.
You brag to whoever will listen about your fake wealth,
Yet you have nothing, not even your health.
You’re already living a life of regret,
Your bad end is coming, on this, I would bet.
You won’t be victorious, Father Time always wins,
Your time is soon coming to pay for your sins.
Poor choices in life have left you convicted,
You’re not allowed in my head, you’ve just been evicted.