Your faux persona won’t fool me.
My rapier and dagger abscises
the cancerous tumor of
your arrogant superiority.
I won’t be infected by your vanity.
Its spillover I will contain.
The shooter’s bullets always ricochet
back at the shooter’s bloated ego
to permanently stop its sashay.
© Sofia Kioroglou
2 thoughts on ““The shooter’s bullets always ricochet back at the shooter ” by Sofia Kioroglou”
Unique writing style! I love your poem!
Τhank you so much !!!