Sarcasm Is Honesty Unsweetened

The sarcasm in my voice
stings like the bite
of a pissed-off wasp.

I won’t bite my tongue
for your sweet taste;
I call it as I see it…
with the unfiltered truth.

You call my outpouring originality:
sarcastic, insensitive and rude

I call it:
honesty unsweetened;
natural and pure.

And, I will not apologize
for dishing out the truth.
However, I’d like to apologize for
serving in large quantities.