Retaliation

 You attack from behind a mask, so that you can not be held accountable for this deed

You lack the courage to stand out in the open and speak
your mind

No you just hide

What thrill, what enjoyment I wonder, have you drawn from afflicting me

Does it cause you to feel mighty and skilled, like some
hero of old

Is this to you, an act of valor

Your attempt to wound me, by savagely gutting my poetry speaks more of you then you
know

For to search, and rummage about, until you find the very place, where in lies a person’s soul and choose there, to land your malevolent blow

Strips you of all civilized essence, leaving nothing, but a revolting shell, barren of
any virtue

You do not faze me, with your incivilities, and vow to strike me if a smile is seen upon my lips

For you are nothing to me

Your wish to prevail against me, is like that of a broken violin string

It holds no weight.