Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

You're a wolf in sheeps clothing and that's the truth
Just look how you treat me and you have your proof
You're passive aggressive and I don't know why
I look on at you ignoring, I do notice but won't cry
There's no sense in doing so it's just like spilt milk
I could well do without your kind and your ilk
You make it a point to be loud and in charge
Never excusing just to stomp and to barge
Through the people and items that get in your way
You do this from morning on all through the day
The poem that I write is all about you
So maybe you'll enjoy it if you ever read it too
The way I see you treat others makes me sick
And the way I ignore you doesn't do the trick
It's not really that I thought that it would
Though I silently hoped that one day it could
I always have false hope that the bad gets corrected
It is by softer hearts that you are protected
I'm waiting for you to slip up, irreparably so
And into your murkiness you'll slide and you'll go
Maybe to be gone forever and never in my sight
I won't bat an eye or lose sleep at night
At the end of these words I'll have vented like I need
Cut down the evil plants and uproot their seed
From my mind thoughts of you will no longer take hold
I'll have better thoughts of silver and gold
Be gone with you demon and learn as you flee
You'll never take hold again of my mind or me
I expel you in the name of my sanity's wake
It's taken me too long to realize what you take