Belittle us sweetly

The need for sarcasm
It´s taste and shape in your mouth
before you utter it
It´s adhesion to your finger tips
before you type it

And the half grin
oh your kidding no one!
oh what a malicious waste
Oh how that half grin falls without grace
infecting the rest of that smug face

What a gift of scorn you´ve been given
To communicate with taunts lurking
Their frowns invite your smurking
Huh they´re taken aback, find yourself half quirky?

And get on that horse
and say it´s not so oh oh...
Your kidding no one, of course!
Belittle us sweetly, calculating and coarse
Bare your chest!  and what´s worse is...
you don´t go ahead and outright curse us

Bold in the ridicule
You see us all as simple tools
Half grin, you take us for fools
lame mules for the slaughter of your words
The way you make people seem absurd