Just Another Day of Disbelief

Oooooooh...
I was hoping that you could read this,
It makes my day go on without the mead.
If you think what is said is done; it is wrong.

If you think I would cause a shakeup,
With my sharp tongue and dull mind.
You would be right if it was intentional.
However, I make honesty; they called it lies.

My thoughts may seem ignorant,
My words may seem condescending,
But what I am is someone else...
Someone else you thought of before.

Take a time to get to know me,
Have a conversation short or long
Enjoy that I think differently from you.
Break the iron curtains to see the asshole.

You may think of me as nice
But when you turn around I am tossed overboard.
Would be disappointed, But more in you missing...
Me doing the Poorman's Flip into the drink.

Laugh it off,
Tell me what you think will fix it,
It will not fix the issue,
Other than to push me back into the drink!

I would prefer to be called an idiot,
It would sometime fit the mask you wear.
Cower behind the blame of debates;
No hard feelings under the drink.