In this cruel world, a tale unfolds,
Of a once-kind soul, now harsh and bold.
Once gentle heart, now turned to ice,
A criminal with words, cutting like a knife.

His tongue, a weapon, sharp and keen,
With every phrase, he's cruel and mean.
Once warm smiles, now replaced with scorn,
He crushes spirits, leaves them torn.

Savage wit, he wields with pride,
Leaving hearts wounded, bruised inside.
Once laughter echoed, now silenced cries,
His sarcasm stings, no compromise.

Yet 'tis not joy in this disdain,
To...