There they are -- lurking, hidden shadows of lost
souls torqued by suspicion, resentment and hatred
fearing the impact of the full and open expression
of their dark, visceral grudges against the world
the misery of their lives steeped deep in the dismal
dissatisfaction of knowing their future will never
surpass the status of their present misery. They shun
detection yet their personae and the reflection of
their intimate being is reflected in the facial grimness
that attend their lives, alerting others to the presence
of a sociopath better skirted. Satisfaction is not entirely
lost to these gladiators of emotion-fuelled rage for their
victimhood spurs them to ventilate their rank antipathy
to all that is humanly shared in equality and justice
for the welfare of others that bypasses their self-induced
role as victims whose specialty lies in the malicious little
messages dripping with defiance left on social media
championing the cause that fulfills their thirsty souls.
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