I've seen it in your pseudo-lustrous smile,
Swinging on your psychedelic spirit for a while.
The melancholy moderato of your mind,
A maze of myopic memories undefined.

I've seen a fastidious fool in a fluster - frantic,
A free-falling frenzy; fumble, falter - feeble.
I've seen the quadity of a quadrillion qualm qualities
In your querulous quiescence, quenching quantities.
I've seen nothing vivacious in the vacant vas you are,
Just vaunt vanity in your un-virtuous vices - vulgar.

I've seen ballistic bravery, brilliant battles,
You bled blood - badly, sadly, led to slavery.
I've seen your cataclysmic character, an acute cur,
You're cursed!