Memories of a bully

……..While enjoying a psychosis hypnosis, that soothes my fibroses, teased cause of halitosis; sufferings that made me precocious, other kids were boisterous, playground scrapes I always hosted, that’s why years later I always coasted, to point out to my kids the chumps I roasted, didn’t have Facebook to post it, just the talk of the town to note it, no need to decode it, class clowns was demoted, they erase the cameras that could’ve showed it, so full of gas,  if I was poop I would’ve floated, all this was at a time if I had a gun, I’d be too small to hold it.