Poetry – Blowing Gnats into Gannets

Blowing Gnats into Gannets

Blowing gnats into gannets,

Puddles into seas,

Making trouble out of nothing,

Picking fights with you and me.

Some people just like meanness,

Their minds just work that way.

They can’t get along with folks

Or see the light of day.

Petty minded imbeciles

Who like to sow their strife

Instead of being pleasant

And getting on with life.

Opher 15.9.2018

Some people are builders and some are destroyers. Some like building people up and some like ripping them down.

Some do not have a shred of humanity.

There is a wave of fascism that is eating people up. It turns reasonable people into hate-filled harridans.

Some people are pedantic to the extreme. All they are interested in is arguing over minor details and blowing that up into nastiness.

A plague upon them.

Poetry – Trolls 2

Trolls 2

Pusillanimous pustules

Posing as people.

Self-righteous scum

Swimming in sewage.

Pompous pricks

Primping and posturing.

Horrendous charlatans

Howling and hurling.

Unwanted guests.

Obnoxious pests.

Opinionated prats.

Cowardly rats.

Skulking in rags.

Under false flags.

Dripping with bile

And venom most vile.

With the stench of a skunk

And intelligence shrunk.

Spewing their scorn

Like the devil’s spawn.

Mindless morons

With detestable manners.

Full of hatred

Spewed under many banners.

Fortunately their logic is easily defeated

With the press of a finger their hate is deleted.

Trolls Trolls Trolls

Trip trap trip trap

Get back in your holes.

Trip trap trip trap

Trolls Trolls Trolls

Who cares for your crap?

Opher 24.5.2018

Well I enjoyed writing this. There is a power in alliteration.

The world is full of three types of people. There are those who are positive and sunny who would build and make things better. There are those who are mean-minded and who seek to destroy and make things worse. There are a bunch who obliviously don’t care.

The trolls are the destroyers. I despise them all. They are small minded and destructive like the soul-sucking dementors in Harry Potter. We could do without them all!

Trolls

Trolls

Mealy mouthed abusers

Vindictively invading,

Maliciously maligning,

Arrogantly attacking

With their fecal aroma

Of personality decay.

Incapable of intelligent dialogue

Stunted in their world of abuse

They merely deride in mucilaginous

Streams of personal diatribe

Designed to inflict hurt and pain

But hopelessly falling short

In lamentable tirades of utter vomit

That are too extreme to be taken seriously.

In motley disguises,

Assumed names

And cowardly guises,

They carry out

Their reductive dialogue.

Trolls – those who seek to destroy.

Whose hurts, pain and fears

Have poisoned their own psyche

To the extent that they would

Drag others down into the dungeon

Of the sewers they swim in;

With their nightmares and visions.

And their motivation?

To gain perverse pleasure?

To bolster their parchment thin egos?

To vent their hatred?

To give substance to their own fears?

To give credence to their own obnoxious views

Laced with racism and terror.

Trolls – fear-ridden losers,

Damaged and sick,

Pathetic creatures

Whose pain spills out

In the hatred they dispense.

Incapable of presenting a case

Without belittling or demeaning

Without spewing their diseased conceit.

Such weak, sad creatures.

Best consigned to the spam

From whence they cannot crawl

To infect and defile,

Toxify and desecrate

With the crassness and venom

Of their poisonous disgusting minds.

24.5.2018

There are a small number of nasty people who go out of their way to cause upset and bully people. I’ve often wonder why anyone would want to do that. I guess they are psychologically twisted that they get pleasure out of upsetting people in the same way that some sick people get pleasure out of baiting animals.

There is a sick twisted element in the psyche of humanity.

I think there is a power element. They are the schoolboy bullies of the internet. They think they can intimidate and belittle.

These people work on personal abuse. rudeness and put-downs, pedantic nitpicking and arrogance.

They are a huge annoyance. The internet is riddled with them. They are a scourge. They need to grow up and get a life, the sad scum.

Trolls, Spam and Viruses.

To see what is wrong with human beings one has only to look at the cyberworld.

The internet is a great invention that allows us to instantly be in contact with everybody over the whole planet. A magnificent invention with the power to do great good. It can enable friends to stay in contact, establish new friendships, exchange news and information, enable good people to come together to do good and oppose evil.

Unfortunately there is also the darker side. It also enables the nastier people to have access to everyone to practice their hatred, bullying, nastiness or greed.

Such a shame.

To start with everybody who is on the internet has to pay out to prevent viruses attacking their computers. The worldwide cost of this protection is enormous. It must run into billions. The inconvenience is also enormous. Some viruses are spyware set up by criminals to gain information so they can steal. Some is just malicious. Somewhere there are people sitting in rooms spending inordinate amounts of time designing viruses that will penetrate your computer’s defences and destroy all your data and ruin your hard-drive. They must get pleasure out of thinking of the harm and distress that will cause to all those people.

What makes humans take such pleasure in hurting others? Greed? Power? Insecurity?

Then there is the spam. Every computer has to have an inbuilt mechanism to sort out unwanted and unsolicited mail. Fortunately I don’t get too much of this lately but a while back I was targeted by a bot that would literally put down hundreds of spam message every time I made a post on my blog. My spam box would fill with thousands of messages. Admittedly all it took to remove them was the press of a button but sometimes genuine message get caught up in the spam and having thousands of bot generated crap stops one from even attempting to sort through and they are lost.

Lately between the adverts I have been receiving another kind of spam. These are very lengthy pieces of random articles that are cut and pasted together. Somewhere there is somebody who is gleefully spending their time creating these annoyances. Do they get their kicks out of imagining these stupid lengthy messages clogging up other peoples’ computers? Or is there a more sinister intent?

Then there are the trolls. I get a number of these. Some pop up regularly on my blog assuming different disguises but always coming out with the same brand of nastiness. They can be identified by the same arrogance and similarity of style. Their intent is to upset and belittle. They want to undermine and disrupt. They are bullies who hunt in packs – actually going to the trouble to create a series of different persona to reinforce each other in their attacks.

So who are these trolls, these unpleasant bullies? People that you have upset over the years? People who despise what you stand for and say? Or just people who enjoy hurting other people?

I imagine there is a mixture.

So as I say – if you want to see what is wrong with human beings just look at the internet. It’s all on display for everyone to see. The bullying, nastiness, arrogance, cruelty, pedantry, viciousness, greed and delight in destruction.

I can imagine these unpleasant people sitting alone in their rooms trying to devise ways of hurting other people. What a sad group of people. What a shame that we have to have all these defences and waste of time and money because of such unpleasantly flawed individuals.

But on a brighter note – they are just a tiny minority. Most people are friendly, pleasant, kind, trustworthy and helpful. We really shouldn’t allow these morons to rain on our day.

Don’t let the bullies win!

Ignore them, delete them and shine!

Have a nice day!

Trolls – a poem about the nasty, bullying scum who clog up the internet.

Trolls

 

Mealy mouthed abusers

Vindictively invading,

Maliciously maligning,

Arrogantly attacking

With their fecal aroma

Of personality decay.

 

Incapable of intelligent dialogue

Stunted in their world of abuse

They merely deride in mucilaginous

Streams of personal diatribe

Designed to inflict hurt and pain

But hopelessly falling short

In lamentable tirades of utter vomit

That are too extreme to be taken seriously.

 

In motley disguises,

Assumed names

And cowardly guises,

They carry out

Their reductive dialogue.

 

Trolls – those who seek to destroy.

Whose hurts, pain and fears

Have poisoned their own psyche

To the extent that they would

Drag others down into the dungeon

Of the sewers they swim in;

With their nightmares and visions.

 

And their motivation?

To gain perverse pleasure?

To bolster their parchment thin egos?

To vent their hatred?

To give substance to their own fears?

To give credence to their own obnoxious views

Laced with racism and terror.

 

Trolls – fear-ridden losers,

Damaged and sick,

Pathetic creatures

Whose pain spills out

In the hatred they dispense.

Incapable of presenting a case

Without belittling or demeaning

Without spewing their diseased conceit.

 

Such weak, sad creatures.

Best consigned to the spam

From whence they cannot crawl

To infect and defile,

Toxify and desecrate

With the crassness and venom

Of their poisonous disgusting minds.

 

24.5.2018

 

 

There are a small number of nasty people who go out of their way to cause upset and bully people. I’ve often wonder why anyone would want to do that. I guess they are psychologically twisted that they get pleasure out of upsetting people in the same way that some sick people get pleasure out of baiting animals.

There is a sick twisted element in the psyche of humanity.

I think there is a power element. They are the schoolboy bullies of the internet. They think they can intimidate and belittle.

These people work on personal abuse. rudeness and put-downs, pedantic nitpicking and arrogance.

They are a huge annoyance. The internet is riddled with them. They are a scourge.

They need to grow up and get a life, the sad scum.

Trolls – A poem

I wrote this for the sick people whose abusive minds cannot help but try to arrogantly belittle with their nastiness.

There’s no need to name them. They are who they know they are.

They put on their various disguises but are as transparent as the slime they spew.

We seem to have a swarm of them – or only one?

This ones for you.

Trolls

 

Mealy mouthed abusers

Vindictively invading,

Maliciously maligning,

Arrogantly attacking

With their fecal aroma

Of personality decay.

 

Incapable of intelligent dialogue

Stunted in their world of abuse

They merely deride in mucilaginous

Streams of personal diatribe

Designed to inflict hurt and pain

But hopelessly falling short

In lamentable tirades of utter vomit

That are too extreme to be taken seriously.

 

In motley disguises,

Assumed names

And cowardly guises,

They carry out

Their reductive dialogue.

 

Trolls – those who seek to destroy.

Whose hurts, pain and fears

Have poisoned their own psyche

To the extent that they would

Drag others down into the dungeon

Of the sewers they swim in;

With their nightmares and visions.

 

And their motivation?

To gain perverse pleasure?

To bolster their parchment thin egos?

To vent their hatred?

To give substance to their own fears?

To give credence to their own obnoxious views

Laced with racism and terror.

 

Trolls – fear-ridden losers,

Damaged and sick,

Pathetic creatures

Whose pain spills out

In the hatred they dispense.

Incapable of presenting a case

Without belittling or demeaning

Without spewing their diseased conceit.

 

Such weak, sad creatures.

Best consigned to the spam

From whence they cannot crawl

To infect and defile,

Toxify and desecrate

With the crassness and venom

Of their poisonous disgusting minds.

 

Opher 24.5.2018