E X P E R I M E N T S _ - Quick Insults.

I bite my lip and keep cool
For I know this must be done
To the outsider it seems cruel
But neither receives fun.

This is my penance;
A few moments of abuse.
It was expected
And it will be over soon.

From these intolerable moments
Of offense and stressing
I gain no solace
But I learn my lesson.