Ant Smith

All poems

Prodigy

He's young,
but well on the way
to being a cunt

He's yet to claim his grand mistake
He's yet to shed his skin in flakes
He's yet to show he can betray
His kith, his kin, his so called mates

He's yet to let his ego break
He's yet to believe he's one of the greats
He's yet to learn he is a fake
His words, his dreams, his shallow brain

He's young,
but well on the way
to being a cunt