A retard and a curmudgeon

A two hour session of electric pulse cringe.
Electric shock therapy in verbal form
less Sylvia Plath.
Stupid, stupid.

And embarrassing, but only for me because you are too dumb
to know what embarrassment means.
Your defeated brain can't process the concept
so i'm doing overtime.

You focus on fine motor skills and continence.
Maybe someday you’ll qualify for the Special Olympics.
In the meantime, pay me time and a half
and stop making Downs Syndrome look so good.
It offends us both.