"Vague"

You're getting short with me.
Annoyed with my vague answers
"Uh maybe." "Sure" whatevs"

Don't you use these same ones on me?
But I struggle, to read between your lines.
I strain and scrounge an answer.

I sift through the nonsense,
The fine sounding mumblings;
Your endless bullshit.

Now I'm fed up,
And I'm feeding your same lines back to you.
Let this be a lesson to you.

If you expect other people to eat your shit,
Make sure you can swallow.