That bad taste in your mouth
That makes your toungue recoil.
Harsh words lash out at you in
Snapped from some as cruel and unusual as punishment itself
They appear as sweet as anything else you've ever seen.
Exept they are the bad fruit
The one that no one buys.
They have more mood swings than mother nature on a bad day.
Not and ounce of sugar in them.
Not even a bit of spice.
But definitely nothing nice.
You wonder what you did.
What you did to deserve that.
But when you know,
You let it roll of your back.
They have the problem.
These are the bitter.
Human dignity + compassion = Peace.