Smoothbrain

To be at your peak and yet down at the bottom.
Quicker you’re gone the faster you’re forgotten.
Not sure how you have gone so long.
Luck must have favoured you rotten.

Spoilt brat thrashing in place.
Take others ideas and run go get all the praise.
Cause you are so desperate for a pat on your empty head.
Pity you don’t put real effort in instead.

Dragging us all down like an anchor set loose.
Feels like an unbreakable fucking noose.
Destroying what took so long to build.
Thanks for the speed run to being killed.

All mouth with no substance.
Arrogance is what you hold in abundance.
But time for talk is dead and gone.
Turns out you were generally wrong.

Be pleased to see you get out.
No longer have to listen to the crap you spout.
A whirling dervish of endless noise.
Between bouts of throwing round all your toys.