He ranted, like a child
A garbledygook of senselessness
I could not understand.
His words were meaningless
Foreign.

His demeanor was angry
Projecting vile thoughts at me.
I was grateful I knew not
Of what he spoke.
I’m sure it wasn’t pretty.

So I cast the demon out,
Of my psyche
Of my heart
And went to sleep.

He can rant unintelligible words
To the Universe.
Or someone else
Besides me.