Impressed We'Re Not
Who and what you are
Is nothing to be proud
Lacking the sensibility
Obnoxious shouts so loud
I know what you sadly seek
And the evil that clearly exists
Surrounding your body entirely
With a wicked show of fist
Your stature is all you have
Proud of being so large
Intimidating those around you
Excessive need to be in charge
No one is impressed
By the toughness and the braun
So find another method
To cover all your wrongs
© Stacy Lynn Stiles
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