There is a launching pad,
a place for venting mad or glad,

where is seen humanities' worst
Type without stopping to think first

Where wanna-be warriors are king,
and f-word poets can spew their thing

Where toxic and venomous words
are spewed in safety from behind a keyboard,

and true thoughts or mean are shared,
with no thought, and no feeling is spared

Electric anonymity at the press of a key,
somehow from human dignity you're free

Just switch on, and rant and vent away,
a captive audience for whatever you say