I don't like you. Let me give you some reasons why.

 

First:

All you do is stir the pot.

You see problems, enhancing the size of every issue.

You pick them out of dark spaces, pulling every potential problem forward.

You let nothing be,

Your never ending search for chaos insatiable.

 

Second:

You pick out everyone's flaws but your own.

As Christ said,

Why point out a speck of sawdust in your brother's eye but notice not the plank in your own?

You are a mask wearing hypocrite,

So therefore you are an enemy.

 

Third:

You are a hater.

Your shoes are ugly,

Your voice sounds weird,

Etc.

I don't care anymore, because I know now that it was you hiding your insecurities.

You hide behind the flaws of others to make yourself feel better.

Wow, what an idiot I was to feel hurt!

 

Fourth:

You took my soda.

Yes, I know it was you.

You steal everything sweet,

So why would you spare me this?

 

Fifth:

Your eyes are Medusa´s.

You hide behind the hundred dollar shades,

But I know what's beneath.

Stone cold, dead gray eyes that can stop you in your tracks.

 

Sixth:

You are too confident in your abilities.

Your hypnotic voice will one day crack,

Your killer eyes will one day go dim.

You always step on others to move up,

But one day we will step over your unmarked grave.

 

Good riddance.