Venom is your drug of choice
Gathered and distilled
Hatred in a glass of wine
Masks the truths you killed

But you are just the victim
Said while throwing stones
Out the windows of your car
At perfect stranger’s homes

You say that they deserve it
All the violence in your mind
You offer me that tainted glass
And growl when I decline

You and I are different, yes
For your path is always right
Too busy casting judgment
And hoping to start a fight